What does it all meme?
And how does one pronounce it?
And why does no one want my eight random factoids?
I never liked tag anyway. All that "You're it" and "Now YOU'RE it", which is so silly, really, because everyone knows that I am, in fact, it.
Whatever. Once, I was a Thinking Blogger. Now I'm the girl without a prom date.
Sigh.
YC
8 comments:
Tag. Eight of them. Go.
Oh POO!
I don't want her to go. Maybe she should go to bed first. She needs her BEAUTY sleep.
Lots of it.
Nighty nite!
I just tagged you, too!
I did see that someone tagged you today but I can't remember who!!!!
It was me. :)
I tag you too - don't feel left out :-D
OK, that's 32 random things you owe.
Be careful what you wish for :)
Oh, um...did I say I wanted to go to the prom???
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