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Roni at Fiction Groupie tagged everyone in this meme.

I'll play!



1. Your Favorite beverage:



2. Your hometown:

Bedford, IN

(Current City: Louisville, Kentucky)




3. Your favorite TV show:

RIP... everybody.
4. Your Occupation/You are in school for:


I is a banker.

Went to school to be:



5. Your first car:



(No, seriously.) Go ahead -- laugh it up.
6. Your favorite dish:

I miss stuffing you in my mouth.


7. Celebrity you've been told you resemble:


Ellie Kemper from The Office. (Okay, also Pam Beasley... don't remind me.)


8. Celebrity on your "to do" list:

My God, Ryanspice. You're beautiful.

9. Favorite Childhood toy:

Ryan Reynolds. Oh, also --


Hey! Mine doesn't didn't talk.

10. Any Random picture:



When I first saw this, I was thinking... pregnant Barbie?

Then I saw the liquor bottles.

Consider yourselves tagged... and have fun!


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Unknown said…
OMG the barbie made me laugh hysterically! I even made my husband look away from his demon solataire to see it... he was not as amused as I was... but that's only because I'm better!

#8 made me also laugh until I almost peed my pants! Your "to do" list... and he is definitely on my list!
June 2, 2010 at 7:05 PM
Roni Loren said…
Yum, Ryan Reynolds. And I'm so happy someone had an even more cringe-worthy first car than me! :)
June 2, 2010 at 7:32 PM
Katie said…
That makes my first car look a lot better. haha But it ran, right? Better than nothing. :)

And love the drunk Barbie! lol!
June 2, 2010 at 7:45 PM
carissa said…
Ahhh nice first car! Mine was a Cutless Supreme Oldmobile, 88- so I can relate. Also? Ryan Reynolds? Amazingspice, for sure!
June 3, 2010 at 12:59 AM
Ashley Stone said…
oh how I love me some Ryan!
June 3, 2010 at 1:35 AM
The Many Thoughts of a Reader said…
your first car was my mom's first minivan hahaha.
June 3, 2010 at 9:37 AM
Anonymous said…
Cute. I like this idea. Especially since I have no others.
June 3, 2010 at 10:45 AM
The mad woman behind the blog said…
Very funspice. Now find that cord so we can see some pics of your cuteness!
June 4, 2010 at 2:11 PM
The Daily Rant said…
Oooh. This is fun. Doing it on my blog now!
June 12, 2010 at 2:20 AM
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