Fill in the Blank Again
I was checkin' in with Mikey today and he reminded me of a thing I did last year, which he also did last year but is doing again. I thought it was teh brilliant the first time and I got lots of nice participation. Well, actually I only got 4 comments, so hopefully I'll get at least 5 this year!
Here is how you play: go to the comments section, fill in the blanks. It is soooo easy. I know you can do it. But I'm not going to beg.
I ____ Ms. Q.
Ms. Q is ____.
Ms. Q thinks a lot about _______.
When I think of _________, I think of Ms. Q.
If I were alone in a room with Ms. Q, I would _______.
I think Ms. Q should _____.
Ms. Q needs ______.
I want to ____________ Ms. Q.
If I could describe Ms. Q in a word: _______.
OK. Now I am begging! Please fill in the blanks and tell me how you really feel! (Hint, you don't HAVE to be nice, but it would be nice if you were. I know I can be a self-involved, egomaniacal twit, but I think I have some redeeming qualities.)
Labels: Memes
12 Comments:
No need to beg, silly.
I really digMs. Q.
Ms. Q is a redhead.
Ms. Q thinks a lot about her son in Kuwait.
When I think of argyle, I think of Ms. Q.
If I were alone in a room with Ms. Q, I would probably say something really stupid.
I think Ms. Q should blog topless. (Really, who am I to say what you should or shouldn't do?)
Ms. Q needs a reliable car.
I want to *smoosh* Ms. Q. (hug)
If I could describe Ms. Q in a word: pretty. (Yeah, I went for the shallow)
I read Ms. Q.
Ms. Q is awesome.
Ms. Q thinks a lot about Mr. Q.
When I think of fun, I think of Ms. Q.
If I were alone in a room with Ms. Q, I would talk to her.
I think Ms. Q should win the lottery.
Ms. Q needs a hug.
I want to meet Ms. Q.
If I could describe Ms. Q in a word: amazing.
I shagged Ms. Q.
Ms. Q is very shaggable.
Ms. Q thinks a lot about shagging me.
When I think of shagging, I think of Ms. Q.
If I were alone in a room with Ms. Q, I would shag her. Twice.
I think Ms. Q should shag me. Twice.
Ms. Q needs a good shagging. Right now.
I want to shag, lick and kiss Ms. Q.
If I could describe Ms. Q in a word: Amazinglysmartstunninglybeautifulandveryshaggable.
I am Ms. Q.
Ms. Q is me.
Ms. Q thinks a lot about arizona iced tea.
When I think of Ms. Q, I think of Ms. Q.
If I were alone in a room with Ms. Q, I would be alone in a room with myself, because I am Ms. Q.
I think Ms. Q should admit that I am Ms. Q.
Ms. Q needs to admit that I am Ms. Q.
I want to cofess that I am Ms. Q.
If I could describe Ms. Q in a word: Me.
I am in constant awe of Ms. Q.
Ms. Q is hip.
Ms. Q thinks a lot about her son. (I swear I didn't read anyone else's comments when I was writing this)
When I think of people I should be more like, I think of Ms. Q.
If I were alone in a room with Ms. Q, I would break out my guitar and jam with her (hopefully guitar is close enough to bass to warrant her favor).
I think Ms. Q should relax a little and let the words flow. When you are calm, your writing shines like a lake at sunrise.
Ms. Q needs to share some of her knowledge, experience and musical depth with me.
I want to spend a day photographing a day in the life ofMs. Q. (This is not creepy because I'm a photographer and I do this on a regular basis. No Stalky McStalkerson)
If I could describe Ms. Q in a word: vivacious.
I luuuuurve this meme. I might have to borrow it. :)
I *heart* Ms. Q.
Ms. Q is adorable.
Ms. Q thinks a lot about things I can't mention on her blog.
When I think of blue martinis, I think of Ms. Q.
If I were alone in a room with Ms. Q, I would attempt to put a terribly awkward move on her. (Hey, you can't blame me for trying.)
I think Ms. Q should start a secret second blog.
Ms. Q needs to visit the east coast.
I want to get drunk on fruity drinks with Ms. Q.
If I could describe Ms. Q in a word: awesome. :)
I HEART Ms. Q.
Ms. Q is NEAT-O-KEEN.
Ms. Q thinks a lot about HOW SWELL HER BLOGGING BUDDIES ARE.
When I think of KEWL CALIFORNIA BLOGGERS, I think of Ms. Q.
If I were alone in a room with Ms. Q, I would TRY AND THINK OF WHAT THE HELL I WAS SUPPOSED TO DO ALONE IN A ROOM WITH MS. Q.
I think Ms. Q should DROP EVERYTHING AND GET JIGGY.
Ms. Q needs A LONG WEEKEND AND A DRINK.
I want to PARTY WITH Ms. Q.
If I could describe Ms. Q in a word: COOLIBERALBLOGGINGHOTTIE.
Alright, I'll give it a shot.
I *heart* Ms. Q.
Ms. Q is fabulous.
Ms. Q thinks a lot about her wonderful family.
When I think of martinis, I think of Ms. Q.
If I were alone in a room with Ms. Q, I would introduce myself to her and talk politics, since I agree with pretty much everything she's had to say on the subject.
I think Ms. Q should blog a little more often because I enjoy reading it.
Ms. Q needs nothing - she has it all.
I want to hug Ms. Q (after discussing the politics as mentioned above).
If I could describe Ms. Q in a word: cool.
I like chatting with Ms. Q.
Ms. Q is nicer than almost anyone.
Ms. Q thinks a lot about Johnny Depp.
When I think of Lost, I think of Ms. Q.
If I were alone in a room with Ms. Q, I would really hope Mr. Q isn't one to jump to conclusions.
I think Ms. Q should trade in that car that leaves her on the side of the road.
Ms. Q needs a lower phone bill.
I want to meet Ms. Q.
If I could describe Ms. Q in a word: Amazing.
Oops. That's me up there^^^^. I signed in with Beta instead of Blogger.
Ok you dont know me, but if Luckybuzz tells me to give you the love, then here I am giving you the love baby.
I am slightly jealous of Ms. Q
Ms. Q is Luckybuzz's newest RT blogfriend (i think).
Ms. Q thinks a lot about things I don't know about but she seems nice in her comments to people!
When I think of Ms. Q, I think of sunny days and tasty looking mixed drinks (ok I did see a picture on a blog of this)
If I were alone in a room with Ms. Q, I am certain I would not shut up as Im the chatty sort.
I think Ms. Q should have really nice things to happen to her for making people I love happy.
Ms Q. needs to have those nice things happen soon.
I want to start reading Ms. Q in case this happens again so I dont have lame-o answers for this.
If I could describe Ms. Q in a word, Im sure Id be selling her short.
I was sure I had filled and posted this earlier – either blogger is eating a lot of my comments, or I am going seriously senile in an alarming way.
I like Ms. Q.
Ms. Q is usually wired on caffeine.
Ms. Q thinks a lot about a lot of stuff, but mostly about Mr. Q and a certain son stationed not quite near home.
When I think of mashed peas, I think of Ms. Q.
If I were alone in a room with Ms. Q, I would illustrate my lack of social skills by starting an awkward conversation.
I think Ms. Q should have a nationally syndicated column.
Ms. Q needs to be frequently stroked and reassured.
I want to have a coffee or two with Ms. Q.
If I could describe Ms. Q in a word: frenetic.
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