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September 22nd, 2008

Thanks to Avitable, I now have something to blog about today!  Here’s my *me* meme:

My favorite age: Somewhere between 30-35, when I finally grew up.

My best friend: I have many, actually.  There are oldest friends, closest friends, friends whom I speak to about everything under the sun, friends who make me smile and laugh, and friends that understand me better than anyone else…and that’s not even everybody!  I’d have to say that Foo is the one person I’d name if I could only name just one.

My celebrity crush: Ryan Reynolds, Tim Daly, Colin Firth, Eliza Dushku.

My defining characteristic: Why is this question the hardest?  I have no idea what defines me.  Is it just one thing?  Bah, anyway…I’ll go with compassion.

My most evil moment: Telling my ex fiancees wife that he was cheating on her with tons of women but not because I cared about her or thought she should know rather because I wanted her to suffer.

My favorite food: Chicken tacos with lots of cheese in a fried corn tortilla.  Then cupcakes.

My grossest injury: I cut the top of my right index finger off when I was in grade school. They sewed it back together but still…

My biggest hatred: Close-mindedness by people who are incapable of seeing things any way other than their own.

My most illegal activity: *Whstles*…wouldn’t you like to know!

My need for justice: Any underdog getting bullied by a group of closed-minded individuals who are as ignorant as the day is long, usually due to prejudice of any kind.  This could be race, sexual orientation, gender, handicap, fatism, religious affiliation or anything else that falls under this umbrella.

My most knowledgeable field: Oddly enough, classic literature.  Seriously, I know those books back and forth and have super-dissected every one of them a few times.

My life’s goal: To be honest to God happy and have the strength to change that which doesn’t lead to my happiness.

My mother’s influence: Hrm…well, my mother always had an affinity for the arts, theater and all things cultural.  So yeah, she gave me my love for plays, art galleries, museums, and many more things like that.

My nerdiest point: Marrying a man that designs video games and more specifically works for Blizzard Entertainment.  You may think that’s not much nerdiness on my part but yes, you learn a lot of geekery when you marry into the realm of knowing tons of people that work for game companies.  I knew nothing nerdy before I married Shawn…nothing!

My oldest memory: This sounds so sad but there was a letter from my Dad that he was going away for awhile.  My Mom told me that he had to work out of town for a month and I was crushed that he never said goodbye.  Later in life I realized that he was actually in jail for 30 days on a DUI.  D’oh!

My perfect date: The setting is not as important as the who and what.  Any date where we talk and laugh until the wee hours of the morning is perfect.  I often imagine a dinner out, walking around somewhere and discovering new things then settling in with drinks and nothing but the desire to know everything about each other.  Of course, kissing may become involved at some point.  Ahem.

My unanswered question: What about the road not taken?  Would that have been better?

My random fact: I often break into song for no good reason.  Lately I’ve been singing “Past The Point of No Return” to my cat.

My stupidest decision: Gee, there are so many.  Realistically though, I’d have to say his name was Rudi Scortt.

My favorite television show: Of all time? Buffy the Vampire Slayer. Right now? Pushing Daisies.

My style of underwear: Boy shorts (I agree with SJ that they make even a fat ass look terrific) and high cut briefs (for those days when I just laze around).

My favorite vegetable: Artichokes.  Then zucchini.

My weakest trait: I let things bother me that shouldn’t.  I tend to obsess over one off-the-cuff remark that someone said to me rather than just letting it go and moving forward.

My X-men power: Telepathy.  I mean, I’ve spewed about my ability to read people how many times already this year?

My strongest yearning: Fire and Rain (yes, that’s cryptic).

My moment of Zen: Every day around 2:15 pm when I get home from work, grab some vanilla chai tea and hop on the phone with a dear friend for about an hour.

*Slightly edited due to work reasons.


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All She Wants Is….

August 1st, 2008

I stole this from my friend SJ, who unfortunately has decided to give up blogging.  Interestingly enough, this post was a lot harder to do than I thought it would be.  The reason for that, however, is probably because no matter how much I wear my heart on my sleeve, there are little secrets that I refuse to divulge here.  So anyway, blah blah, here we go….

I want to:
know what love is. again.
write my post about sex sooner than later.
find a hobby that doesn’t involve me sitting on my ass.
dance like nobody’s watching, even though that saying is so fucking cheesy.
stop thinking mean things about people inside of my head.

I want to think:
that you really do love me, just the way I am.
that I make a difference in someone’s life, no matter how small.
that I’m as clever and witty as I believe myself to be!
about the world we live in and life in general.
about poetry, art, books, and love songs…then share them with someone who lights up from the same things.

I want to learn:
to swear in every language there is.
to speak Spanish fluently.
to conquer my fear of skydiving.
what it is that’s really holding me back.
about as many cultures and religions as I can.

I want to see:
an adorkable smile as you take my hand.
my introverted friends rule their individual domains with certainty.
the sun set over an Italian village (where I am staying).
through the eyes of a child.
Ryan Reynolds at my front door. Seriously.

I want to try:
smoking pot one last time.
not giving my opinion when not asked for it. (snorty lala)
to eat Kosher for 30 days.
living a both a Christ-like and Buddha-inspired existence.
fugu, cause I’m a daredevil like that.

I want to tell:
him exactly how I feel.
stories that mean something to others.
the world to slow down so I can remember to breathe.
jokes without sounding like an epic failure.
you my secrets and know that you’ll still love me.

I want to touch:
ummmm…something I can’t tell you about?
your hair, even though you hate it. give it up, bitches.
ummmm…something else I can’t tell you about?
my kitty’s soft fur when he falls asleep on my lap.
the waves as they crash against me.

I want to smell:
gardenias in bloom
the ocean as it foams across my feet.
a man’s clean skin without cologne.
my hair when it’s fresh out of the ponytail and still squeaky clean.
Christmas. yanno, trees, wreaths, pine cones, cocoa, cookies, etc.

I want to feel:
loved
accepted
respected
beautiful and sexy
butterflies in my tummy

I want to stop:
the tapes that constantly play in my head.
wondering what people think of me.
beating myself up for my faults.
letting my insecurities matter as much as they do.
the world and melt with you.

I want to let go of:
old resentments.
the hold that years of manipulative guilt trips have over me.
the idea that dreams can’t come true. they totally can.
the past.
a whole lot of weight without losing my hot tits!

What do *you* want?

Serendipitous Kisses,
Me

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Can We Play The Game Your Way?

July 26th, 2008

Vroom vroom….we are on our way to San Diego today!  In case you’ve not heard about it enough, it’s ComicCon weekend and even more exciting, it’s DaveDiego!  But wait, there’s more!  I saw this fun little meme over at Student Teacher’s place and because I love music way too much, I just had to play along.  And what a better day to do this than one where I will be completely absent from the PRB?  You see how much I love you all?  Leaving little games for you to play while I’m playing with the gang down south?  (That is sooo what she said!)

Anyway the rules are as follows:

1. Put your mp3 player or music player on your computer on random.
2. Post the first four lines from the first 20 songs that play, no matter how embarrassing the song (Skip repeat artists).
3. Post and let everyone you know guess what song and artist the lines come from.
4. Don’t fucking cheat, you Google whores!

I am making this part an extended entry. I have no idea how extended entries work in WordPress yet so uh, if the rest of this shit doesn’t show up in the feed, you’ll have to click to play along! Also, I will announce the winner next week so yay you! Erm, well if you win, that is. Anyway, please excuse my totally random music tastes…I’m all over the map!

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Hilly Freestyles The “A to Z” Meme…

June 30th, 2008

This meme has rules, apparently.  Copy and paste, fill in the blanks, use the preset alphabetical statements to find those blanks, blah blah.  Well, fuck that.  Today I am going to freestyle the hell out of this meme, as I am prone to do.  So my “A to Z” is probably going to be a whole helluva lot different from the others you see out there.  I’m just going to take each letter as it comes, giving you a little snippet of me as we go along.  Ready?  Set?  Go!

Animated: I’m a very animated speaker and I talk with my hands…a lot. I have no idea how to have a conversation without every ounce of me getting involved in it…hands, hair flips, smiles, big eyes, dramatic facial expressions, blahsy blah.

Booze Whore: I like booze and I don’t care who knows it! It’s not as if I’ve got a problem and need to check into the nearest rehab. I just like drinking and do it on social occasions more than not. Besides, drunk Hilly is sorta fun and crazy. Hrm, I’m not sure how she’s different from sober Hilly but whatever.

Clever: I know, I know….calling myself “clever” is a little like tooting my own horn but hey, I’d rather be loud and proud than shrink into a violet or something similar.

Determination: Life doesn’t just throw lemons at me; it throws dodge balls. Somehow I manage to keep my head above water while smiling the whole time. This isn’t some martyrdom thing I’m talking about here…it’s my life and I am determined to make it more than just livable.

Easy-Going: Oh sure, people *say* that they’re not high maintenance but when it comes right down to it, you know and I know that they totally are. Me? I think I’m completely easy-going and just seem to go with whatever flow. It’s that whole thing I talked about…letting go of control. Yeah, that helps a lot…

Foo Diddy: I shied away from “girl friends” until I met the Foo about 4 years ago. She’s totally my BFF and no matter how much each of us have grown and changed, we’ve been able to change together and not grow apart. She amazes me and I am so happy to have her in my life.

Gardenias: These are my favorite flowers…ever.  I’ve always dreamed of having a house that had tons of little window boxes filled with gardenias, so that I could open the house up at night and let the smell waft in.  No, I don’t dream big….I just dream of the small but happy things mostly.

Hope: I am a true believer that “hope” is one of the ultimate emotions.  Whenever life has me down on the ground, clutching my knees to my chest while softly crying, the thing that makes me get up and wipe the tears away?  Always hope.  When i am lost and have no idea what to do next?  Hope.  It’s a powerful little thing, it is.

Insomniac: Yes, this was on the original version of this meme but it fits.  I have had insomnia for years due to my anxiety/panic disorder.  My problem is that I just cannot shut my brain off at night…it keeps going, thinking, analyzing, worrying, etc.  So I take 2 Advil PM and 1 Trazodone each night and I sleep like a baby…mostly.

Jenny Craig: This is the diet I am currently on.  So far, I’ve lost 11 pounds in 3 weeks!  Let’s see how much more I can lose, huh?

Karl: My best guy friend of over seven years.  I think most of you know him or know of him.  You know, he “whacked it, jacked it and peed on the floor”.

Love: “Love is like oxygen.  Love is a many spledonred thing. Love lifts us up where we belong.  All you need is love.”

Mah Davey-Joe: The alter-ego to one of my BFFs, Dave2,  is mah partner in crime, plus he brings me booze and tiaras then gallivants with me through Disneyland.

Nonchalance: I’m practicing the art of being nonchalant but I truly suck at it.  I guess that’s a good thing because I’d rather care too much than too little.  But still…it’s like I’m a window and you can see right through me.  It would be easier if I was a bit more…unaffected.

Oprah: I believe that she’s the devil bitch.  Charity does not come with a camera crew.  Enough said.

Pushing Daisies: This is my favorite TV show, hands down.  If it doesn’t come back on soon, I may just die!  Seriously though, this program is everything that’s good about television.

Quilted: One of my friend’s favorite analogies that I use is that of the patchwork heart.   Here’s how that analogy actually works….each person that we love never truly leaves us or fades away; they all have a special place inside of us, helping to create a patchwork heart.   I truly believe that….everyone I’ve ever loved and continue to love now have special places in my quilted heart, no matter how big or small.

Roller Skates: Not a lot of people know this, but what the hell….  Last month, I bought real roller skates.  No, not roller blades, but roller skates.  They are a great form of exercise and I am hoping that when I slim down a bit more, I can talk Ginamonster into telling me more about becoming a Roller Derby Girl.

Silly Hilly: I am going to be 37 years old in November and I act as if I am about 25 on a good day, but usually more like I am 18.  I asked my friend the other day if he thought I’d act more “grown up” after I turn 40 and he replied, “God, I hope not”.  Agreed, my friend…agreed.  I like being silly and youthful.  There is no reason I should not be.

Tori: For those of you that are not really into reading between the lines enough to know that most of my post titles come from Tori Amos songs, I have a news flash:  She is my favorite musical artist, period.  Yes, I have love for many other artists that come just below her, but she is number one.  Her music moves me in ways that I cannot even explain.

Ugly: I’m not a huge fan of that band Staind, but I’ve always loved that one song where they say, “inside you’re ugly…ugly like me”.  I think I just identify with the fact that all of us have that ugliness inside.  I’m not ashamed to admit that I have it too….but I think that in the end, all that matters is what you do with that ugliness and how hard you try to make it go away.

Voluptuous: I’ve decided, as of right now, that “voluptuous” is the word that I am going to use to describe my physique.  No more calling myself “fat assed” or anything similar.  From now on, I am fucking sexy and voluptuous!

Wordsmith: I like to make up words, the funkier the better.  I absolutely love it when they catch on too.  I may not have a book deal like some people but hey, I can make up a new word like nobody’s business!

Xing: So remember how I called myself clever up there?  Yeah, this may change your mind.  You know how crosswalks will often have the words “PED XING” painted on the road before them?  So I always thought it was “Pedestrian Zing” and did not understand that “XING” meant “crossing” until I was about 25 years old.  Go ahead, snort and laugh…it’s fucking unbelievable, I know!

You: Yes, you….you make me smile.

Zigzag: Sometimes my emotions tend to zigzag all over the place.  I’ve recently realized that the more afraid I am to actually “own” those emotions, feel them and deal with them, the more I go up and down in the crazy department.  Working on that though….meh.

26 Kisses,
Me

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Tiny Little Pieces Of The Girl….

June 23rd, 2008

So there’s been this meme going around for awhile.  It seems pretty basic to the untrained eye, I guess.  You post five simple questions on your blog, then answer them.  The five questions/thoughts are these:

1. What were you doing 10 years ago?
2. What five things are on your to-do list for today?
3. Snacks I enjoy…
4. Things I would do if I was a billionaire…
5. Places I have lived…

Seems straightforward enough, right?  Wrong!  When you hang out in the midst of extremely talented writers who twist and turn this shit to make it so much more than a list, you’re suddenly compelled to do the same thing.  Okay maybe *you’re* not, but I sure am.  So thanks to the beautiful way that kat! and Vahid handled this meme, I too have spun it in my own direction.  Each question is answered with a third person story and yes, they are about me.  Most of them are things that have happened, while two are pretty much fantasy (like, duh).  I just felt like stretching my legs a little while hoping that my experiment doesn’t suck!  So, here you go…

1. What were you doing 10 years ago?

“California Relay Operator 7398…go ahead”.

She sighed as she spent another fucking day at her dead-end job.  It sucked to be 26 years old and not have a game plan.  While it was a bit noble working for the California Relay Service for the Deaf, she had to face the facts.  She worked 14 hours a day in a call center environment, making only $7.00 an hour.  She absolutely had to get out.  In fact, she needed to start her whole life over.

Months earlier, she’d come home a day early from her Grandmother’s funeral in Sacramento.  She just wanted to find her fiance Rudi and have him hold her until the pain of loss washed away.  But she’d made the mistake of walking into her own home at the wrong time and catching Rudi fucking some bitch they both worked with.  At least she had been smart and kicked his ass out, leaving him to eat her dust as she gave up both him and the nursing career they had both started at the same time.

But that was then.  Six months seemed like forever to the girl who was now only in her mid twenties.  She started to realize that she was hiding away from life rather than being strong.  She needed a better job and maybe she was ready to love again.  But first, she had to take a call…or two…or a hundred.


2. What 5 things are on your to-do list today?

He walked past her, trying to see what she was scribbling on her little notepad.  She quickly covered it with her hand, in the same fashion that most children do.  He usually grimaced every time he saw the “H” shaped pad of paper come out of her purse because he always knew that somewhere on that list, there’d  be something for him to do.  This time was different…she wasn’t relying on him anymore and her “to-do” lists contained some sort of code that only she understood.  As he walked away, finally leaving her some peace and tranquility, she uncovered her notepad, lifting her hand and smiling at what was to come.  She reread the list aloud to make sure that she had not missed a thing.

“Map the Earth, create a pretty picture or two, write poetry or prose, let Tootie be my guide, dance with butterflies”.

Yep.  Her list was complete and no one could understand it unless they truly understood her.

3. Snacks I enjoy…

She sat at the edge of the bed, the crisp white sheets beneath her skin.  The ceiling fan caused a light breeze yet her goose bumps were caused by the anticipation of him.  As he walked behind her, she curled her legs underneath her body, indian-style and he gently tied the blindfold around her face.  He kissed the back of her neck and whispered into her ear, “no peeking“.  She giggled as he came to sit down beside her.  She suddenly felt something very sweet against her lips…the juice trickled into her mouth as he said, “Well?”.  After licking her lips, she replied, “That’s honeydew, honey-do!”.  He laughed at her homemade vocabulary as he always did.  She liked that.  One by one, he’d bring food to her lips and make her guess.   After the sweet sweet taste of honeydew, he’d switch it up by offering her salty tastes and then sweet again.  The food that passed her lips included bruschetta chips, sinful chocolate cake, popcorn, cupcake frosting, wheat thins, and….

“Are you ready for your last sweet, love?”, he softly asked.  The goosebumps took center stage once again and she quietly nodded her head yes.  She waited patiently for her next treat, assuming it would be ice cream because he knew how much she loved that.  Suddenly she felt his lips on hers, slowly kissing her as his hand lightly brushed her cheek.  After he pulled away, she grinned and said, “more…“.

4. Things I would do if I were a billionaire…

She grabbed her phone and dialed quickly.  She may have misdialed a few times in her excitement.  Finally, a voice on the other end!

“Pack your bags, bitch…we are SO outta here!  Yes, seriously!  I won a billion dollars and we’re going to travel the world.  I mean, that is…if you want to?  Great, go fill up your fucking pill box so that it lasts a few months.  When we get back, I’ll figure the other stuff out.  Yanno, I’ll buy things for people and donate some of this money to some good causes.  Oh and there’s that thing I want to do…get a full time chef and trainer to come to my house and help me until I’m skinny.  Hrm, I guess I’ll actually need to buy a house.   What?  Well yes, I want to be selfish just for a few months but then I’ll totally use my money to do good things for others.  Can you just pack your fucking bags and let’s go?   I need to fly and be free, and I need to do it with someone who expects nothing from me.  Foo’s married, so that leaves you!  ;) ”

5. Places I have lived…

“Start spreading the news….I’m leaving today“, she said.  Famous last words.  Almost as soon as she arrived in Queens, she longed to be back in the place where she had spent her entire life.  However, she was one of those tough cookie kind of chicks who embraced change and sticking by the choices she’d made.  And yet, she was only 18 years old and did not possess the fortitude to put up with much so she suddenly found herself singing, “California here I come…right back where I started from“.  Once arriving back in the most perfect state there is, she vowed never to leave again.  She had the Capital and the State Fair.  What more did a girl need?  Oh right….love.

Eventually, she moved twice for love and while one of those moves was a huge mistake, the other panned out pretty nicely.  “After that fiasco in Ohio, I vowed I’d never move for a man again“, she said as she unpacked her boxes, staring out into the hot Arizona sun.  “But I’m special“, he said, “because I am the man who is going to marry you“.  She agreed that he was something better than ice cream and that she’d follow him to the end of the Earth and back.  Apparently, as she found out two years later, the end of the Earth is located in Southern California.

Story Lady Kisses,
Me

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“I Think This Line’s Mostly Filler”…

June 6th, 2008

So I am stealing this from just about everyone! I know you may be thinking, “this lazy bitch can’t even post something real?”. Just so you know, this stinking meme took a lot of work, especially being sick and all (quick, cue the violins!). Anyway, the real reason for doing it, besides laziness and actually liking it, is that I have no idea what the state of my blog will be this weekend. Will it go down, will it ego up? (TWKS). So this is a good place to pause, methinks.

The concept:
1. Type your answer to each of the questions below into Flickr Search.
2. Using only the first page of results, pick one image.
3. Copy and paste each of the URLs for the images into Big Huge Lab’s Mosaic Maker to create a mosaic of the picture answers.

The questions:
1. What is your first name?
2. What is your favorite food? right now?
3. What high school did you go to?
4. What is your favorite color?
5. Who is your celebrity crush?
6. What is your favorite drink?
7. What is your dream vacation?
8. What is your favorite dessert?
9. What do you want to be when you grow up?
10. What do you love most in life?
11. What is one word that describes you?
12. What is your flickr name?

Mosaic

1. Hilary Duff, 2. lazy sunday french toast, 3. Red 1970 El Camino, 4. Thinking of the color blue…, 5. Ryan Reynolds, 6. Let the Margaritas FLOW!, 7. Côte d’Azur*, 8. tiramisu, 9.happy happy…, 10. Peace Love Happiness Friends, 11. LOVE, 12. Fingah

Freaky Friday Kisses,
Me

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Random and Weird…..

May 28th, 2008

Listen up, bitches!  I know you run right past memes in the feed reader however…this one is different. Dfferent, how?  Well cause really, I am only doing it because I can use these six things towards my "100 Things List"  love Sugarpanties.  So yeah, I don’t know how this thing started out but by the time it got to me, it’s all about listing six random and weird things about myself…that’s not that freaking hard, unfortunately ;).

The rules according to Karen Sugarpants, the delicious cherry who tagged me:

1. Link to the person who tagged you.
2. Post the rules on your blog.
3. Write six random/weird things about yourself.
4. Tag six random people at the end of your post by linking to their blogs.
5. Let each person know they have been tagged by leaving a comment on their website.
6. Let your tagger know when your entry is up.

Yeah I don’t know how many of these rules I will actually follow when all is said and done, but let’s get to the gettin’ and figure it all out from there, m’kay?

Weird Hilly Thing #1 - I go to Starbucks every weekday morning, where I proceed to order a Venti Americano with 2% milk and 2 packets of Splenda.  The kicker is that I only drink about two-thirds of the damned coffee, if that.  Every morning I think to myself, "I should just get a Grande instead" and yet…I don’t.  I pay for the Venti and you want to know why?  Just in case that day is the day I want it all. 

Weird Hilly Thing #2 - I get a sick secret satisfaction (alliteration!) when people who have resisted the urge for so long, come down the rabbit hole and join us on Twitter.  It makes me grin especially wide if it is someone who smack-talked it forever before succumbing to the sweet sweet twats.

Weird Hilly Thing #3 - I have to eat all things frozen (like ice cream and frozen yogurt) with a plastic spoon.  In fact, I won’t eat those things with a metal spoon at all.  Hrm, it seems the secret to my weight loss might lie in plastic silverware!

Weird Hilly Thing #4 - I’ll watch TV shows even if I know that they’ll be a total train wreck….just so I can have had the experience of watching it.  You’ve seen my teevee blog so I know that you know that I know that you know what I mean ;).

Weird Hilly Thing #5 - Whenever a song comes on in the grocery store, drug store, or really any kind of store, I feel the need to sing along with it.  I don’t even care if it is a song that I hate or if Celine Dion is singing it.  Not only that, but suddenly that becomes the best damned song ever made and before I know it, I’m in the middle of the Border’s checkout line with a Kelly Clarkson CD in my hand.  Le sigh.

Weird Hilly Thing #6 - Since we’re talking about music now, I have something terrible to admit.  But since that *is* the point of this whole freaking post, here goes.  Whenever *I* get an earworm, especially a very heinous one, I like everyone else to get it in their heads and suffer with me!  That being said, some of you were privy to my latest foray into musical madness last night, but just in case not…I give you my stinky stupid earowrm:

Weird Hilly Thing #7 - I don’t follow rules all that well, as illustrated by the fact that I made up a seventh freakstick thing about me just so that I could grab your attention!  Do I have it?  Great, now please go over to Miss Britt’s blog and show her support in whatever way you can.  You see, her family lives in a small town that was destroyed by the tornado in Iowa and she immediately drove a gajillion miles to be with them.  Avitable is updating her site daily, so please check in.  You don’t have to donate money (although there are links to do so) but please offer a hug, some support, some prayers and juju (or "JewJew", as Shiny would say) or just plain let her know that you’re there.  Right so, don’t follow rules too well especially when my friend-loyalty comes into play.  Seriously.

And….here is where the little rebel in me comes out to play.  I’m not tagging anyone.  Nope, not gonna do it.  I will say, however, that I’d love all of you to do this!  Please?  For me?  Okay okay, manipulation gets me nowhere, I see ;).

Ooky Spooky Kisses,
Me

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Color Me Unoriginal And Stuff…..

May 1st, 2008

I blatantly and unashamedly stole this post idea from Miss Anne Derstood.  I was tooling around the Internets, intent on making a more serious post before taking off tomorrow but eh….I will worry about that tonight.  For now….

It’s Miss Anne Derstood’s "Fill-In-The-Blanks-Why-Dontcha?" comment game:

1. Hilly is ______________.

2.  But I am _______________.

3.  Just once, I’d like to ________________.

4.  I wish I’d ______________ when I was younger.

5.  I regret that I once ______________.

6.  I love to _____________________.

7.  ________________ makes me really fucking mad.

8.  ______________ is Stoo-pid.

9.  As a special treat, I often like to ______________.

10.  You will never see a picture of me __________________.

All you do is fill in the blanks…see how simple it all is?  I will answer in comments as well but later…I don’t want to taint anyones answers.  Hrm, I sure have used the phrase "taint your answers" a lot lately.  Must look into that…..

And now for a radio promo that Jester made for me….bwahaha, I only said that NSFW phrase ONE time!

Busy Bee Kisses,
Me

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Champagne Never Tasted So Fucking Good….

April 17th, 2008

Oh Lord….I think I may be coming down with something!  I’ve been prattling on and on all week about how sucky my allergies are and uh, all of the sudden it hurts to breathe and swallow.  Thank God tomorrow is Friday so I only have to sludge through work for one more day. 

Enough of that….I hate blogging about feeling sick over and over again.  How droll.  But what I do love is when one of these little Internet ditties actually strikes me as interesting.  I mean, how PERFECT of a slogan did I get?  I almost want to make that the subtitle of every networking site that I am on (uh which amounts to all of Twitter, haha).  I know I’m totally phoning it in today but I promise you, I am working on an awesome post (in my mind).  I too have thoughts on "the rules of Twitter", getting "Twitter-dumped" or blog dumped and why in the hell it seems so important to us to know that you are out there reading (aka commenting).  There are some great reference posts for me to scoop up and I’ve just been waiting to feel like throwing it all together.

Until then…let’s play a game!  How about you take the little quizzie below and tell me WHAT YOUR SLOGAN IS!  Also, if you feel like it, make up your own slogan as well.   MY self-made slogan would be: Hilly. Chicken Soup for the Foul Mouth’s Soul.


Your Slogan Should Be

Hilly. Champagne for the Brain.

The Slogan Generator

Pretty Please Kisses,
Me

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Friday Frivolity!

March 21st, 2008

I spent way too much time on this site yesterday…and I do mean "wayyyy".  I found out that I am only 46% Geek, can only name a minimal amount of colors in five minutes and am apparently also a total drunkard lush!

However,  I liked this one here because it actually tested my knowledge….

Can I just say that watching Survivor and The Amazing Race probably added 20 points that I otherwise would not have even dreamed of seeing?  Un yeahhhh, Geography much?

How well can YOU do?

80

Cadbury Caramel Egg Kisses,
Me

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