tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19374727.post115497291446737528..comments2023-12-21T04:25:11.724-06:00Comments on party girl's new world: random factsParty Girlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03803387514872401131noreply@blogger.comBlogger11125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19374727.post-1155128792619993182006-08-09T08:06:00.000-05:002006-08-09T08:06:00.000-05:00Tom: Well, if you insist.Tom: Well, if you insist.Party Girlhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03803387514872401131noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19374727.post-1155092309796412712006-08-08T21:58:00.000-05:002006-08-08T21:58:00.000-05:00"To post things like this is scarier for me than p..."To post things like this is scarier for me than posting a picture of me naked." <BR/><BR/>So um, by all means take the fearless way out and post the naked pics. Just saying is all.-Tommyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04703890367229559368noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19374727.post-1155011258107058182006-08-07T23:27:00.000-05:002006-08-07T23:27:00.000-05:00Jay: The similarities between me and you.I watched...Jay: The similarities between me and you.<BR/><BR/>I watched basically nothing but documentaries this past weekend.<BR/>Want to know something about: Valley Forge, the Crusades, the Parthenon, Pyramids? Navy Seals???<BR/><BR/>I am slightly OCD as well, but it's in terms of my schedule and such. I don't think I'm all that organized, but I've had a few jaws drop open when I tell them my Sunday routine for the week. It simply makes sense to me to make my week's lunches on Sunday so all I have to do is pull it out of the fridge each day. And how hard is it to set my clothes out the night before???<BR/><BR/>I know I have to leave for my class by 4:30 and be at the <BR/>by-pass by 5 to make it to class by exactly 5:30.<BR/><BR/>I can calculate the most complicated math problem in my head sans paper and high as a kite, but give me a simple algebra problem on a piece of paper and watch the panic set in.<BR/><BR/>You, me, sex, thunderstorm? The little hairs on the back of my neck are already tingly.<BR/><BR/>The thought of sky diving makes me want to vomit.<BR/><BR/>And god lord! Did you get a few gray hairs on that one?????<BR/><BR/><BR/>You tickle my brain, you tickle my fancy, you tickle me in all the best ways.Party Girlhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03803387514872401131noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19374727.post-1155010693942758992006-08-07T23:18:00.000-05:002006-08-07T23:18:00.000-05:00Karl: Thanks. I know you're freaky abuot your movi...Karl: Thanks. I know you're freaky abuot your movies. Since you wrote your post about your movie routine I've chuckled to myself when I've been at the movies and realized how I am.<BR/>Wayyyy passive-aggressive at the theaterParty Girlhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03803387514872401131noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19374727.post-1155010434004024312006-08-07T23:13:00.000-05:002006-08-07T23:13:00.000-05:00opps!I don't know how my hair could be bruised. I ...opps!<BR/><BR/>I don't know how my hair could be bruised. I meant to say, My arms, legs, thighs...maybe even my ass, was one big bruise.Party Girlhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03803387514872401131noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19374727.post-1155010331328163732006-08-07T23:12:00.000-05:002006-08-07T23:12:00.000-05:00And now... random facts about Jay.First, the simil...And now... random facts about Jay.<BR/><BR/>First, the similarities between Jay and Party Girl:<BR/><BR/>Documentaries? Love 'em! <BR/><BR/>Thunderstorms? The very thought of sex with you during a... a... Hooah!!!!<BR/><BR/>Fear of heights? I tried the same things at 19 to overcome my fears. Bungee jumping AND sky diving! I stopped trying when on my 15th dive, my 10th solo, my primary chute didn't open and I had to pull my secondary.<BR/><BR/>And now, the other stuff.<BR/><BR/>I have a mild case of OCD. While driving, I am keenly aware of the relationship between time, speed, and distance. When driving long distances, I constantly recalculate the amount of time it will take me to get to my destination based upon my current speed and the distance traveled. I will do this recalculation upwards of 15 times a day.<BR/><BR/>I have an interesting relationship with numbers. I can store many of them in my head: my phone number, Social Security number, Driver's License number, the license plates for both my car and truck, the license plate for my truck's trailer, and both of my credit cards.<BR/><BR/>Yet my math skills are dismal. Without a calculator I am useless.<BR/><BR/>I rarely see movies in the theater. The last movie I saw there was "Good Night, and Good Luck". Before that, the last installment of "The Matrix".<BR/><BR/>I have been driving professionally for 9 years. In that time I have logged on 795,000+ miles and counting. This figure doesn't include the miles I have put on my personal vehicle. I have been driving over the road for a total of a year and a half within those 9 years, which means that most of those miles were driven locally.<BR/><BR/>I am 6'3 and weigh 255 pounds. My father is 5'6 and weighs 135. My mother is 5'7 and 120.<BR/><BR/>I haven't ruled out the mailman just yet.<BR/><BR/>This last sentence gives me pause as well. ;PJay Adkinshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07152799314201232528noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19374727.post-1155008145060111432006-08-07T22:35:00.000-05:002006-08-07T22:35:00.000-05:00Wow, now I'm even more fascinated by you than I wa...Wow, now I'm even more fascinated by you than I was before. You know I'm freaky about my movies, too. We'd get along great. In separate theaters. ;)Karlhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11542765697490155242noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19374727.post-1155007255554642032006-08-07T22:20:00.000-05:002006-08-07T22:20:00.000-05:00jm: Last week this lady sat right next to me. Ther...jm: Last week this lady sat right next to me. There were, oh I don't know, 8 empty seats on the other side of me. I got up and moved over. Throughout the entire movie she said things like, "oh, I wonder what's going to happen?" "Oh, there he is." "Look at that."...and on and on. Grrrrr<BR/><BR/>Bre: Takes one Ms. Fab-u-lous to know one.<BR/>I haven't counted in awhile, but it's well over 100.<BR/><BR/>OMC: Ah, my crack.<BR/>I was so beat up. My hair, legs, thighs one big bruise. I'm talking serious addict looking.<BR/><BR/>SB: I was SO nervous. The longer I waited the more I wanted to throw-up. I laughed the entire time down. Huge laughter, laughter as I swung back and forth...lots and lots of laughter. The cliff jumping. I had to climb up the side of the cliff and jump off...it was the only way down. I gradually made my way up higher and higher, no problem. Then I got to the top. It took a lot..no I mean a lot..you're still not getting it...A LOT of coaxing to get me to jump. All of sudden the fear was all there. Only one way down..had to jump. <BR/>Serious wedgie as a result. No, I mean, serious wedgie. If I was a boy the prostate would have been cleaned, checked and okay'd.<BR/><BR/>P: I see my words of wisdom are being passed on to you.<BR/><BR/>Trapped: OR we could have sex in the movie theater. See the: wait until it's almost out of the theater comment...just sayin'.Party Girlhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03803387514872401131noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19374727.post-1155005216610782292006-08-07T21:46:00.000-05:002006-08-07T21:46:00.000-05:00Movies... amazing how similar our routines are. W...Movies... amazing how similar our routines are. We'd be perfect movie buddies. You can sit on the top row center and I will be in my desired middle row center. Ofcourse, the tickets, popcorn and pop will be on me (money wise.. if you throw the popcorn and/or pop on me there will be sex..er I mean trouble).TrappedInColoradohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11952650868824448946noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19374727.post-1154984537147009392006-08-07T16:02:00.000-05:002006-08-07T16:02:00.000-05:00Loved the bungee jumping story."Looked like a hero...Loved the bungee jumping story.<BR/><BR/>"Looked like a heroin addict" -- I'm still chuckling!Old Man Crowderhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12794750482819069577noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19374727.post-1154980751075205242006-08-07T14:59:00.000-05:002006-08-07T14:59:00.000-05:00I'm afraid of sneezing while I'm driving because I...I'm afraid of sneezing while I'm driving because I close my eyes... I don't like to take them off the road! <BR/><BR/>100 pairs! I knew you were fabulous before, but now you're even more so! I once counted my shoes, and I had 98 pairs, but that was years ago and I've definately acquired more... I'm sortof afraid to count now! Mine aren't still in their boxes however, they're in a big ole shoe organizer.Brehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02718080604008513653noreply@blogger.com