Posted by Demosthenes37 at 12-250-186-5.client.attbi.com on June 02, 2003 at 21:56:10:
In Reply to: Evening Poll for all posted by Scott Lee AKA Rnswithscissors on June 02, 2003 at 21:23:22:
: 45. Does your gas tank ever go below half?
All the time...I drive about 20 miles to work and I do not want to fill it every other day.
: 314. What color are you? Not your physical color but what color do you feel like?
Green, not with envy, in a good earthy kinda way :)
: 0000. Do you flirt without knowing it?
Yup, and alot of times when I do know.
: 10-4. What qualities in the opposite sex make you "melt"?
Eyes, good sense of humor, sweet with my daughter.
: r2d2. What side of the bed do you sleep on?
Right
: 666. How do you burp? i.e. loud or do you try to hide it?
If I am drunk, loud and proud, with a salute at the end. Man, I am so ladylike sometimes it amazes me.
: 888. Do you fart in public?
No, I keep that to myself
: 4. What belongings would you put into a time capsule?
My great grandmothers candy dish, my other great grandmothers Czech mugs, various family photos, and some recipes and paintings.
: 69. Do you consider yourself Good or Evil?
Pure unadulterated evil! MUAhahahhahahaa
: 3.14159. Who will you be in the year 2025? What type of person?
If man is still alive.... :)
The same as I am now, hopefully, only middle aged.
: 20. When you look into the mirror, what do you see?
An extra 20 lubs :)
: 284. Tell us about your most embarrassing moment. I know you don't want to, just DO IT!
Funny, I was telling my daughter this story last night. I don't mind telling it though, making fun of my own idiocy is pretty sweet. It is my first day of High School, I am wearing one of those horrible, long, tight, acid washed skirts that were popular at the time. Third period is art, and we have to sit on stools at drafting tables. I take my seat next to a very very cute boy, and have a fine time bantering and sucking up to the art teacher. Bell rings, I go to get off the stool, and hear 'PPPpffffffttttt', which is the sound of the slit in my skirt splitting all the way up. And I mean ALL the way up, I am lucky the damn thing didn't just fall off of my bod. Thank goodness I had a jean jacket, which I wore tied around my waist all day. Do I even need to mention that every time I saw the cute boy (who I ended up staying friends with all through school) he cracked up at me?? Do I need to say that every day in art class he was pissed that I was not wearing a skirt? I think not! Needless to say, I have not been much of a long skirt fan since. :)