Random Questions

So I am getting into this blog thing. . . meaning I took some time today to complete my profile (that is if it can ever be complete with me being a constantly changing person-- but I digress). I get to the "Random Question." What is this? A random question? For me? I wonder if it is a test that I can get graded on (a nerdy part of me loves to get good grades). Or do I find out who else got the same question and I get to read their answers without being graded against them?

No, I just get to answer it and other people can learn about me based on my answer.

So I give it a try. The question is "The first time you had your shoes taken off were you suprised to find your toes still there?" What? My toes still there? Of course they were there. Wait, the first time my shoes were taken off-- How old was I... did I even know I had toes? Too complicated, and what type of impression will people get of me if I give a drawn out answer on a profile question.

I request a new question. "Why is the color blue rasberry flavored?" Now that's a good question. I really don't know the answer. Nope, better get a new question. This one borders on being graded.

"Create a tagline for a new line of plastic bedsheets." I do not want to touch this one. . .

"The love potion you made tastes terrible. How will you drink it?" Well, I don't plan on drinking it. Why would I want an artificial love potion love? How do I know if it's me or the potion? What happens when the potion wears out? I just don't want to go there. Love me for me, or don't love me at all.

So no "Random Question" for me. Sorry. I hope no one is dissapointed, and that everyone gets to know me without it.