I was tagged and so is you.
Zen Wizard
This is some sort of weird tag that I am obliged to follow despite the fact that I was not notified that I was involved in this group tagging aka grouping. My six word bio can be read after the rules...
"1) Write your own six-word memoir about yourself.
2) Post it on your blog and include a visual illustration if you’d like.
3) Link to the person that tagged you in your post and to this original post if possible, so we can track it as it travels across the blogosphere.
4) Tag five more blogs with links.
5) And don’t forget to leave a comment on the tagged blogs with an invitation to play!"
My Dark Secret
I wear costumes covered with mud.
posted by josh williams @ 17:07
12 Comments
12 Comments:
Now I'm all curious about the lady behind you that's covered in mud. Assuming it's a lady...
clea: Yep, shes a lady, I forgot she was in the photo. Best we keep this kinda quite.
Is memoir a(n) euphemism for epitaph?
Okay, give me a bunch of minutes. Tomorrow I'll concede.
Cool pic!
These "tags" are sort of a modern version of a chain letter.
I guess since modernly all postal workers have assault rifles, it's better that we do this all on the Internet so we don't stress them out.
toby: I dunno and your on the clock.
zen: Thanks and I do not think a post office is as a rule the idea of a "Green Zone"...However it does suffer more causality's than a "Green Zone". The Green Zone questioned would not comment when asked.
Indeed a cool pic.
Don't worry, it's okay to wear those mud costumes, JW.
If your dark secret had been "I wear stolen skimpy ladies lingerie," I'd have been more astonished.
That is an awesome picture...is that you????
:)
Have a great week!
~xo
Lee Ann
simon: Mud costumes, yes a dirty secret, rest assured I would be more surprised than you if I found my self photographed in ladies lingerie, unless some of it was on my head.
lee ann: Thanks the picture is of myself in New Paris Indiana. I had ridden an enduro, fell numerous times and then while pulling home my bike trailer the motor blew up and so I was stranded about 90 miles from home on a Sunday with a Jeep that would not work, and a trailer loaded with gear and a couple of bikes. I used my buddies Gold AAA membership and had my jeep towed home and my trailer well a friend drove up on a Sunday night and hauled it home for me...Some good, some bad, the best part was the good I must say.
I love dirty pictures. Heh - mud porn.
damsle: Mud is the thing...
Hi Josh, I'll play along, let me come home and show about Berlin first =)
I'll be back soon!
PS: Children should have possibilities to get dirty and muddy again. To many allergies etc. are caused because many homes are to clean and children are not exposed to bacteria and germs.
Time to play in the mud again!
1) Write your own six-word memoir about yourself.
One time at Band Camp...
2) Post it on your blog and include a visual illustration if you’d like.
Okay, It's hard to find a picture of a little black kid with a fishhook in his arm.
3) Link to the person that tagged you in your post and to this original post if possible, so we can track it as it travels across the blogosphere.
Immediate Viral - http://mymule.blogspot.com/
4) Tag five more blogs with links.
Maybe if I knew five blogs with links...
5) And don’t forget to leave a comment on the tagged blogs with an invitation to play!
What are the rules again?
My Dark Secret
I wear costumes covered with mud.
My Dark Secret
I'm a member of my neighborhood watch program.
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