So I’m going to BlogHer ’08 (woot and yay!) in two – TWO – weeks.
I have never met a blogger in person before. I’m especially nervous about this. I’m anxious about the social thing. (what if no one likes me waaaaah) So, figured the best way to attack this was to list my flaws so you won’t be shocked or surprised. heh. You probably wouldn’t have been anyway. But this is my way of attacking my anxiety head on. Here I am, take me or leave me, with all my flaws.
- If I’m drinking, I talk. If I’m nervous, I talk. Drinking and nervous? Oh dear. Also – when I’m nervous I start talking louder and louder. The problem is – I was (literally) dropped on my head too many times as a child and it effected my hearing. I actually cannot hear myself talk. So, while I may be talking louder, I still can’t hear a difference in my head.
- If I’m passionate or excited about something, I start repeating myself.
- I’m chubby.
- I smoke. Please don’t lecture me, unless you too fought an addiction to meth. I will only smoke in appointed smoking areas, and I won’t blow smoke in your face.
- I’m missing two teeth. This is very very upsetting to me and makes me very self-conscious. But here’s the story: I did take care of my teeth. However, genes suck, and I was born without 8 permanent teeth. So, that means that the permanent teeth weren’t there to push out the baby teeth. So, the baby teeth just stuck around, until they just couldn’t hold on any more. My bottom front teeth have been fixed, and I still have two babies that are hangin’ on for dear life in the bottom on both sides. But on the top, one on each side, couldn’t hold on anymore. It will take several thousand dollars to fix, and I don’t have that kind of cash, so, they are missing. Yes, I brush and floss. I’ve had one cavity in my life. Just bad genes. So – I may not smile big, and if I do, it’s because I forgot about my mouth for a minute.
- I snore. But you won’t have to worry about that since I’m alone – NO KIDS OR HUSBAND – in my room. I may hide in my room because of the beautiful beautiful silence, but I digress.
- I talk with my hands. I’ll try not to smack you.
- I’m a notorious clutz. I’ll try not to drop my drink on you.
That’s me. In all my glory. I can’t wait to meet you there.
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