Thanks to Diatribes and Ovations, I can now say that I have a Lovely Blog! While that has always been my intent, I am quite aware of the less-than-lovely posts where I have stated such things as “Fuck you, world!” and “I don’t give a shit what you think.”- or something along those lines. You must bear with me, as I suffer from untreated bi-polarism.
And so! Here are the rules:
1. Thank the nominator for the nomination.
2. Share seven things that readers may not know.
3. Nominate 15 bloggers.
4. Notify the new nominees.
5. Display the logo of the award on the blog site.
Firstly, thank you Diatribes and Ovations, because without you, I would just be another unlovely blogger.
Secondly, I must think for a moment, as most of my readers probably know everything mostly about me….
1. I have a drawer-full of Victoria’s Secret underwear that I’ve never worn.
This is due to the fact that I fell victim to numerous Semi-Annual Sales, and did not try on the said undies. No matter- when I lose those last 10-40 lbs., they will get more than enough use. Until then, I am forced to go commando.
2. I hate to dust.
This is a constant source of consternation for my Rockstar, as I have many bookshelves, and dust seems to accumulate excessively in our apartment.
3. I do not drink beer.
Give me whiskey, brandy, rum, or gin. No beer here will go within.
4. I am truly entertained by the toy aisles in department stores.
Did you know they make a plastic phonics Caterpillar for preschoolers that you can get to swear if you press the right sounds? It’s frickin’ awesome! I also get a thrill out of playing with the WWE figurines.
5. I could be a country bumpkin or a city girl.
Did you ever see Sweet Home Alabama? Yeah, that could be me. Minus the Southern accent. Although if I am in a relationship, I think the country is the way to go.
6. I used to want breast implants.
That was BEFORE the excessive boobage arrived. However, the idea was completely absurd anyway, since I always possessed more cuppage than most people.
7. I used to want to play in the Minnesota Orchestra.
That was before I found out that classical music “isn’t cool.” My Rockstar can truly be a Neanderthal sometimes.
As for the rest of the rules, what kind of rebel would I be if I followed all the rules?! I shall be updating my blogroll shortly, so look to your right and click on one of my lovely bloggery pals.
To all of you who care about such trivial things I have mentioned, I adore you. XOXO
Sparklebumpsthebookwhore 