So in the end my silence is broken by Crys tagging me. Thanks for that.
7 things I plan to do before I die (allright so these aren't all exactly things I can plan):
Sex in zero gravity
Travel the world
Learn the guitar
Love, and be loved
Figure out what the fuck is the deal with this whole "Life" thing anyway
Be able to show all the people I care for what they really mean to me
Accomplish something creatively that will endure
7 things I can do:
Cook (esp on a grill)
Philosophize (esp when not necessary)
Sing, though not as well as I should be able to
Withstand mental imagery and general offensiveness that would break most mortals
7 things I cannot do:
Sleep (well obviously I do sometimes, but I suck at it)
Be more than friends with those of the female persuasion (not that I'm gay or anything like that, I just suck at getting across the idea that being more than friends a good idea and one that should be acted upon)
Remember nearly enough French
Give up a dream
7 things that attract me to another person(looks having been assumed and set aside):
A sort of radience that permeates ones entire being and at times makes one seem to dance even when standing still and yet doesn't rob the ability to mellow out... alternately, having "It"
Taste for the finer things in life (or such as they are in the universe of my perception)
Ability to tell good stories
Ability to play the guitar (you have no idea)
7 celebrity crushes
7 Things I say the most(Ok I don't know if these are the things that I say the most:
"fuck" in its many forms
"you gotta recognize"
"...is ten kinds of..."
"do not castigate me, dogg"
7 bloggers I am tagging:
Whoever the hell else feels like it.
Of course, don't feel obligated. Memes aren't everyone's thing