posted by
selkie at 08:06pm on 26/07/2006
Random stomach thing has left me with no strength for anything but memes. I believe I was tagged for this by
chaos_pockets .
Wow, I am a very unique little troll. No, I don't know how my wife puts up with me either.
1. I'm fat. Zaftig. Whatever. I'm thick in the middle and tapered at the ends. It's actually surprisingly useful in the water.
2. I leave a snail trail of clutter. I don't know where it comes from. I'm getting much better at it, and I'm much better about it than anyone in my family. Mostly it used to be that I couldn't be arsed.
3. I'm intensely quiet in public situations, but when I speak up I don't have much reserve. I have a filter, but kind of a skewed sense of conversational appropriateness. Wow! Am I awkward!
4. I tend to think everyone is staring at me. Not because I'm special or deserve all your attention one hundred per cent of the time; because a stroke I had in college screwed up the nerves on the right side of my face, and so [I feel like] I'm either looking droopy and dour or everyone can see me trying to combat the charming twitch.
5. I will never chew the waitress out for the kitchen's problem. That is and is not a metaphor.
6. If I stare unfocussedly at you or retreat to the kitchen, odds are equal that I'm having a panic attack, writing in my head, struggling to understand the conversation, or just want to cook something.
2. I leave a snail trail of clutter. I don't know where it comes from. I'm getting much better at it, and I'm much better about it than anyone in my family. Mostly it used to be that I couldn't be arsed.
3. I'm intensely quiet in public situations, but when I speak up I don't have much reserve. I have a filter, but kind of a skewed sense of conversational appropriateness. Wow! Am I awkward!
4. I tend to think everyone is staring at me. Not because I'm special or deserve all your attention one hundred per cent of the time; because a stroke I had in college screwed up the nerves on the right side of my face, and so [I feel like] I'm either looking droopy and dour or everyone can see me trying to combat the charming twitch.
5. I will never chew the waitress out for the kitchen's problem. That is and is not a metaphor.
6. If I stare unfocussedly at you or retreat to the kitchen, odds are equal that I'm having a panic attack, writing in my head, struggling to understand the conversation, or just want to cook something.
Wow, I am a very unique little troll. No, I don't know how my wife puts up with me either.
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. . . Was this before I knew you? Because if it was after, I am going to feel like the most unobservant (in the visual sense!) person on the planet.
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