Yeah, that's a lot of things. But they are fascinating as all get out.
Or not.
1) I know that ghosts are real. And no. I don't have any "proof" to show you. But nobody has any proof to show me that they aren't real, either. And when there's no clear winner, the unclear winner is always me. Ghosts are real. Deal with it.
3) I always laugh at the most inappropriate times. Always. So if you've just found out that you have a rare disease or your dog died, prepare thyself for unwelcome laughter, and know that I mean no harm.
4) I talk to myself more than any person should. I often sing about what I'm doing, like I'm in a musical or something. Even doing the laundry becomes West Side Story with socks vs. unders.
5) In High School I skipped class ALOT. Our art room had a back door that opened to the outside, and sometimes after roll was called, I would slip right out that door when my teacher's back was turned. I usually ended up at the river drinking beer or at the park feeding ducks. P.S. I love ducks but they can go from awesome to asshole in .03 seconds. Just like me.
6) Seeing or hearing John Denver makes me go into convulsions and throw up in my mouth a little.
7) I sleep with my left heel between my right big and 2nd toe. OR, I put The Hub's heel there, or a blanket. I have to have something there. Once in middle school, I was spending the night with my friend Crystal, who woke me up freaking out because I had toe-jacked her heel in my sleep.
8) Socks annoy the shit outta me and turtlenecks are the Devil's knitwear.
9) I once made Harold Ramis laugh hard enough to choke on his drink a little. It was a proud moment for me, so you'd think I would remember what I said. I don't. But I know it involved a bit of dancing on my part.
10) I have crushes on David Letterman, Matt Lauer, Louis C.K., and Norman Reedus.
11) I wrote a poem for Ellen that contained the words "pee" and "poop" and somehow that won me a trip to go to L.A. for the Primetime Emmy's, a taping of her show. I even walked the red carpet and was even seen in the background on E! Live From The Red Carpet, dramatically fanning my arm pits because it was hotter than balls outside. Oh, what a lovely 15 minutes of fame.
12) When I was little my parents told me that boogers were eggs and that birds hatched out of them. I used to save all of my tissues and try to incubate them under my desk lamp. They got hard and crusty, but no birds ever came out. My parents really knew how to be total a-holes.
13) I never went to a prom because I thought they were lame and I wouldn't have been caught dead in a dress of any kind let alone a big, poofy, satin dress. My dad really wanted me to go one year and he gave me some prom money. I still didn't go to the prom, but I did treat my friends to beer and pizza.
14) I am a Canie Magnet. I am not proud of this, but it is a fact nonetheless. I cannot go within a mile of a carnival for fear of being mobbed by carnie men. It started in about the 8th grade (creepy, right?) and it holds true to this day.
15) In 7th grade I got rebellious and climbed out my window to meet a friend in the alley to smoke a cigarette. When I went back home I realized that if one plans on jumping out of a high window, then one should think ahead to how the frick they are gonna get back in.
16) I have met Oprah. I invited her out dancing and she didn't come, but she said my shoes were cute. They really weren't very cute at all. Oprah is a liar.
17) When I was little I was sure of two things: #1-I was going to marry sweet, cute Ricky Schroeder, but carry on an illicit affair with his naughty friend Derek Taylor (Jason Bateman), and #2- I was going to be discovered --probably at the mall -- and asked to play Annie in a re-make of the movie that would make everyone hate the other version. So whenever we went to a crowded place I would quietly sing Annie songs while wandering around, just in case any talent scouts happened to be within earshot.
18) I believe in past lives and ever since I was a kid I have had memories of being a black man who died in a scuba diving accident. I often freak out when water is on my face, and I'm pretty sure that's why.
19) When I was 7 I spent ever waking moment for about a month, in my playroom, wearing a long wig that I made out of yarn, singing along to every song on my Crystal Gayle album.
20) Squirrels are assholes and they are plotting to kill me. Ask them. They won't deny it. Squirrels may be assholes, but they are honest assholes.
21) When I was little I cut a window flap in a giant box and sat in it to watch tv. If my family started to annoy me, it was time to close the flap. I closed the flap alot.
22) I went to a really weird Christian school until 6th grade and it scarred me for life. They wouldn't allow us to go see E.T. but my dad took us anyway. That is where I got my rebellious streak.
23) Drag Queens make me giddy. The Drag Bar is my Happy Place.
24) I hate crows. A few years ago I was attacked by one at the zoo. He kept dive-bombing my head and eventually landed on it, gripped my scalp with his nasty feet, and started pecking me. It was just like that movie but it wasn't in black and white and there was more blood.
25) I once woke up with someone elses clothes on...and they were ugly clothes...and I was soaking wet from head to toe. Some mysteries are better left unsolved.
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i LOVE this blog!
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i absolutely love you and i dont even know who you are, well actually i think i know enough about you so far that i know your personal life pretty well, but not in some creepy way. i have a daughter who just turned one and yells stop! at everyone when they make her mad. she also dances to britney spears, and that right there proves im going to have a hard time. i went camping one time and then decided against getting out of the car. i was pms-ing, on the rag and since every specie of dangerous animal was there that they would smell me and i'd be fucked. just thought id put that out there, ive got nothing to lose right?
ReplyDeleteJust found your blog and I'm LOVING IT! Never laughed so hard :)
ReplyDeleteYou're funny...but you know that! I can't stop laughing at your "about me" list....its oddly familiar to me! Drag queens, carnies and kathy griffin..I'm lovin' it all!!!!!:)
ReplyDeleteThanks lady...I have been reading past posts and nearly peeing myself and totally ignoring the 4 minions and the house is trashed by aforementioned minions and now daddy is home and no dinner has been made. Seriously, he is yelling at me to get off the computer RIGHT NOW and I am ignoring him to finish this comment. I told him that the sooner he shuts up the sooner I can finish but he just keeps on going on and on and on..... So thanks for the laughs, but now I must go and order pizza or something to shut all of them up. :)
ReplyDeleteMy husband is looking at me goofy because I'm laughing out loud and not at him this time.
ReplyDeletei don't understand how I am JUST seeing/ reading/ hearing your blog. It's a little scary as I swear people may think we are the same person posing on two different sites. Yowza. You are as random and salty as I.. and that's not easy to come by.. You are officially on my favorites list. ;)
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Patti
Funny @HMM I was thinking the same thing as I was reading. My Hubby has, coined me DEVIL & everyone knows it. If I were walking down the street and someone randomly yelled out,"Hey, Devil!", I would immediately turn around. I earned that nickname 'cause of my saltiness. @Patti, I thoroughly enjoy reading about your life *live*. Not only is it really good shit, it is good shit that I can relate to. I do not share on a blog, I just share my randomness on my FB page. I will definitely follow your blog. You are a natural....
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ReplyDeleteI absolutely love this blog. I discovered it last night, and I don't know how I have lived all this time without you in my life.
ReplyDeleteI found you only today. I guess it's because there were so many other people out there before me, to be more accurate ~ 26, 426 persons. Keep on makin gus laugh.
ReplyDeleteHaha I totally do number seven, in the exact way as you described. I dont know when and why I started doing. Funny
ReplyDeleteLOL< too funny. I do #7 also..thought I was the only freak who did this?! You're awesome and make me laugh my ass off everyday...you'd think I'd have no ass by now?!
ReplyDeleteLOL, I totally thought I was the only freak who did #7..anyway, I think you're pretty awesome and I laugh my ass off daily!
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ReplyDeleteI know you hate plagarism and I do too. It is douchey and wrong. That's why it is sad that I feel you plagarized my personality. Or I plagarize yours. I'm not sure. It's a chicken/egg question that may never be solved. Granted, the a-hole creepy crawlies in my life are ants, not spiders. And I don't have a mustache fettish, but I am obsessed with the idea of people using cheese for things other than eating. Things like carving faces and little villages with tiny angry villagers who get all mob-y over really small things, like dogs dressed as people. I use the word unicorn a lot because the idea and the word are both funny, but mermaids are my idea of the best un-mythical mythical creature ever.Un-mythical because I believe they are real. Mythical because practically no one else over the age of seven believes in them. When I was a kid I liked to build things out of cardboard but my mom wouldn't let me close any flaps for fear of suffocation, so I just left the top open and tied pillows to my butt with a bathrobe tie and pretended I was a squirrel who didn't speak English if anyone tried to talk to me. And the most telling thing of all (I can't list all our similarly-different-but-almost-the-same traits but there are more)-- I've never heard of anyone else who sleeps with their Achilles' tendon between their toes. I do that. Not my heel because it's too big to fit between my toes, but just a little bit up. Always. I switch back and forth though, and I will clamp on to my husband's Achilles' tendon with my toes and that is my way of cuddling.
I like your blog. I'm glad you're out there somewhere in the universe. Please do not steal Norman Reedus from me, as he has been mine since Boondock Saints. He's even better at killing zombies. If he became a ninja, my life would be complete.
Respectfully,
Julie
PS: I am not TRYING to be like you or write like you. I have been like this for as long as I can remember. But mostly people think it is some kind of mental condition, when really it is a mental condition of awesomeness that I was just born with. I suspect you have the same affliction.
PPS: If you don't think I'm like you that's okay too. At least it would mean I am original and not a personality plagarizing douche. I do not mean to compare myself to you in an offensive way, like when you try to pay someone a compliment by telling them they look like someone famous, and they get offended because they do not think that saying they look like Wilfred Brimley is a compliment. Which it is because Wilfred Brimley is awesome. But people don't seem to like being told they resemble him for some reason.
And I just realized I misspelled plagiarize and fetish,and that bothers me. It's not a mistake if I realize it within ten minutes of writing it.
ReplyDeleteyou know John Denver is dead right ... so if you're seeing him, well... you believe in ghosts and all so maybe he's following you around, hoping to change your mind about his music. Stranger things HAVE happened, I'm sure of it. :)
ReplyDeletethank you for making me realize 're- enacting musicals is ok when my son cries and I have to figure something out!
ReplyDeleteomg my ex husband would call me a freak cause i sleep with my heel in between my toes!!! hahaaha no wonder I 'get' your blog lol
ReplyDeleteI'm new here, great blog!
ReplyDeleteHey you....you are one funny chickadee! Too bad your blog wasn't around when I was raising my kids - I could have sure used it. Now I can laugh at my mistakes, but then they caused me a huge amount of guilt becauses damnit I was supposed to be a "good" mom. I'll keep up with your blogs now since my daughter brought you to my attention.
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