I figure 8 is enough.
I was tagged by the inimitable UniversalHead himself, and when such a man as he makes request, you make good or forever be known as a lesser being. So, here are my eight most unusual qualities that I can remember at this moment. I will attempt to avoid things laready discussed in my 100 things post from a while ago.
The Rules:
- Each player starts with eight random facts/habits about themselves
- People who are tagged need to write a post on their own blog (about their eight things) and post these rules
- At the end of your blog, you need to choose eight people to get tagged and list their names
- Don’t forget to leave them a comment telling them they’re tagged, and to read your blog
- I love to get beat up, provided the pain is dull and does not lead to dehabilitating injury. This has brought me to stunts, martial arts and stage combat and away from professional wrestling, boxing and sports. I lose my stage fights when I can and I particularly enjoy being thrown around. I still worry about falling off high things, though, as a small mistake at that height can result in some terrible things.
- Like my web-friend, UniversalHead, I have played drums in a band for a number of years. My friend Bjorn and I started playing together in early college, and I had played a little in high school in an ill-fated band. I have some technical skills owing to my girlfriend’s extensive skills in percussion, but mostly I play by feel. Recently, both of our girlfriends have begun to play with us, filling out the sounds considerably and freeing me up for more vocals. We switch instruments a lot between us, but I’m only really capable on the drums or the mic. Bjorn is a man of infinite talents and plays everything with equal alacrity and ability.
- I have two webbed toes on each of my feet, specifically those that correspond to the forefinger and middle finger of the hand. I inherited this from my biological father whose name was Church, a Welsh name. I only mention this because I dated a woman for a short while in college who had the same exact “condition.” She said that one of her parents was Welsh and that it was tracked to in-breeding in Welsh royalty. So… I might be in line behind a few thousand people to inherit the throne, I guess.
- Together with my girlfriend, I have a zeal for Steampunk and Victorian pseudoscience. Someday, I would like to have a home where all the modern conveniences are masked in that sort of decor. Unfortunately, another part of me prefers spartan, utilitarian home design, so I am not sure how to satisfy them both simultaneously.
- No matter how full I am, no matter how disciplined about my nutrition, I do not think I have ever refused ice cream. I have to avoid it entirely or eat it begrudgingly.
- I am staggeringly poorly traveled. I have never left the U.S. and have only visited a few places outside of the midwest. I hope to change that, probably this year. If nothing else, I need to see New York and see if it enchants me the way it does many of my friends.
- I value intelligence and education, but have never graduated from college. And while I need acting training, a formal education in theater seems a bit frivolous to me. I would like to instead finish my Bachelors in literature or even chemistry and then pursue theater as my career. And I sometimes fret over my discovering this at age 30, rather than 20.
- Years ago, some friends and I read from a giant astrology book which had every birthdate in it. Mine read like most of these things do, vague enough to be accurate, allowing you to fill in the blanks. One word stuck out at the time as completely wrong and we all commented that happy-go-lucky 20-year-old Chris may be moody but never jaded. Well, that has certainly changed.
There you have it. If you were bored by this, I am sure that the people I’m tagging (Czeltic Girl, BB, OnePlusInfinity, Raggedy Android, K-Co, Brian, Linus, and Sherri) will resuscitate your faith in the blogosphere, such as it is. No pressure, guys.
Define “blog”.
Comment by loricious — 2/8/2008 @ 10:21 am
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Blog
I’m not sure the context of that request; I think you decide whether you have one and whether you want to do this little exercise. There is no Greater Blog Authority® that’s going to slap you with a fine or anything.
Comment by steelbuddha — 2/8/2008 @ 2:50 pm
Heh, what I meant was what a blog means to you. What is Steelbuddha’s definition of a blog.
Comment by loricious — 2/8/2008 @ 4:54 pm
I have nothing to add to the general definition. Why do you ask?
Comment by steelbuddha — 2/11/2008 @ 10:22 am
Um, ok…its not entirely related but it spurred a tangental journey for me. I found it interesting at the diversity of what blog is though clicking on the links to not only your tagged 8, but as well as your other friendly territory links.
I suppose I have a sliding scale of what a blog is. One one extreme its a place to say, “Look at what I think” and on the other end, its, “Look at what I found.”
Blogs seem to be generally found somewhere between the two. I prefer the thinker ones versus the finder ones. By your listings, you have no preference.
*shrug* That’s it!
Comment by loricious — 2/11/2008 @ 1:10 pm
You really think too much. I admit to being empirical in my thinking, but your need to classify the word “blog” frustrates me.
It’s like trying to label a person; it never completely sums someone up. And I would say “blogs” or “sites” or “webspaces” or whatever else you want to call them really are reflections of their author or authors (or a part thereof). Some blogs are dedicated to specific things, as noted in the wikipedia entry and others are journals and many fall in between.
Thinking this much about it pains me. The rules of the meme I was sent used the word blog for simplicity’s sake, as I did. I find no value in contemplating the semantics.
Comment by steelbuddha — 2/11/2008 @ 4:05 pm
Its not a need, man, it was a curiosity. Fuggitabutit.
Comment by loricious — 2/12/2008 @ 12:11 pm
lol, you said “figure 8”.
Comment by Bill — 2/18/2008 @ 2:00 pm
Indeed. And Eight is Enough. I have clever-ness just oozing out my pores.
Comment by steelbuddha — 2/18/2008 @ 3:17 pm