I don't usually do this sort of meme-business on my blog, but what the hell, all my 'net buddies seem to be having fun. Besides, I like random things.

From Kittymao.

Here are the rules: 1) Link back to the person who tagged you. 2) Post the rules on your blog. 3) Write six things about yourself. 4) Tag six people at the end of your post by posting links to their blog sites. 5) Let them know they’ve been tagged by leaving a comment on their site. 6) And let your tagger know when your entry is up.

1. I'm a crybaby.

It's true, I cry over everything. I always have and I probably always will.  I cry at the end of The Muppet Movie because it makes me think about what a great man Jim Henson was and I get overwhelmed and cry. I cry when I see commercials about adopting puppies. I cry because I have a blessed life. I cry because sometimes it just feels cleansing. I've probably cried more over episodes of Sailor Moon than I have because I was in physical pain.

2. I once played mommy.

In my high school they had some sort of family planning class they made you take senior year, and they had those fake baby dolls that cry at random and need food and to be changed and so forth. You were able to take one home if you got a permission slip, and I got one and took the thing home for the night. You didn't really do much to it except shove plastic keys in it's back and try to figure out if it wanted the "food" key or the "dirty diaper" key.  I managed not to kill the thing, so that's always good, but my cat was pretty freaked out. My boyfriend at the time stayed far, far away, maybe because I routinely scared the shit out of him on a 4-week basis.

3. I used to be on prozac.

In 2004 I had a bout of depression, I was put on prozac and had to go to mental health therapy. I was just like the sad little poot in the commercials -- I lost interest in everything. I couldn't write, I was miserable, in pain, and the mere task of getting out of bed felt like pure torture. It was the greatest turning point in my life because by all means, I died that year. But without death, there can not be rebirth. I was reborn into a new person with the most amazing outlook on life, and I'd go through it all again because the end result was worth more than you can imagine.

4. I've never had so much as a speeding ticket.

I was pulled over for speeding once, 5 years ago, and the cop let me off with a warning. I'm a relatively good girl, despite the bad girl rep I feel I sometimes get. I've never smoked pot, I never drank underage, and hell I've never even gotten drunk to the point of throwing up. I did shoplift a couple small things back in high school because I was hanging out with this crackwhore and she was a bad, bad influence.

5. There's a Crown Combo lost blog.

On Christmas 2007 I wrote up a quick blog wishing everyone a happy holiday and included a really hot photo of myself in a black dress with black boots and a red and black Santa hat. Apparently I never switched it from "Draft" to "Public" because a few days later I noticed it never posted. Now it sits there, forever lost in time.

6. I'm convinced Paganism and Catholicism are the same thing.

Brigid or St. Brigid, it's tomato tomatoe to me. I'm pretty sure all the holidays are the same and you can switch "Father, Son and Holy Ghost" to "Maiden Mother and Crone" and "amen" to "blessed be" and there won't be much difference. I mean they both have weird rituals involving candles, robes, and wine, right?

Oh man.... now I need to pick 6 people. Alright, most of the people I know either have locked blogs or were already hit. Fuck. Well I can always pick DJ D, since he just started up his blog. I love him, he's been an amazing comfort to me over the past couple weeks. Shit.... 5 more.... if I can get Matt to do it, does that count for 5?