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John Noble ([personal profile] jackofallgeeks) wrote2005-08-13 12:15 pm
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Yoinked from [livejournal.com profile] dikaiosunh

1. Reply with your name and I'll respond with something random about you.
2. I'll tell you what song/movie reminds me of you.
3. I'll pick a flavor of jello to wrestle with you in. I reserve the right to name a champion.
4. I'll say something that only makes sense to you and me.
5. I'll tell you my first/clearest memory of you.
6. I'll tell you what animal you remind me of.
7. I'll ask you something that I've always wondered about you.
8. If I do this for you, you must post this on your journal. You MUST. It is written. (or typed, even)

[identity profile] jackofallgeeks.livejournal.com 2005-09-02 01:21 am (UTC)(link)
1. Reply with your name and I'll respond with something random about you.
No one has ever gotten so much food out of me, for free, ever. Girlfriends included. In your defense, I'm sure anyone ever tried.

2. I'll tell you what song/movie reminds me of you.
"More Sex Than Me," and "Everyone's A Little Bit Racist." Don't take it the wrong way.

3. I'll pick a flavor of jello to wrestle with you in. I reserve the right to name a champion.
I choose lime jello (I think it complements your eyes), and name Rob the Robot (http://www.vidgame.net/NINTENDO/rob.htm) as my champion. Since God has a sense of humor, I'd probably win.

4. I'll say something that only makes sense to you and me.
Well, at least we know what to look forward to after 20 years of marriage, ne?

5. I'll tell you my first/clearest memory of you.
It was a dance, or something. I got invited because Becky didn't want to be Alone on National Television if Meg had a date; else, I wouldn't have been there. Something about hair and shoes and "looking like a girl" (wow did that get a glare; good thing I didn't say it); then my date left me for a gay man, and I would up outside with you smoking. Apparently I was my charming self, offered you my coat on the way home, and we've been friends since.

6. I'll tell you what animal you remind me of.
One of those big, fluffy cats, the type you might see sitting in a luxurious house, looking down condescendingly, as if to say, "you love me, and you know it. Now, bring me supper."

I have no idea why, though.

7. I'll ask you something that I've always wondered about you.
OK, not always, but... If you had known, when it was more immediate, that Curtis was probably interested in you, would you have responded favorably?

8. If I do this for you, you must post this on your journal. You MUST. It is written.