I saw this on Kim's Notebook and curiosity made me try it:
1. Delve into your blog archive.
2. Find your 23rd post.
3. Find the fifth sentence.
4. Post the text of the sentence in your blog along with these instructions.
And here's my sentence:
"I can't remember the last time I've had fries so good I'd kill for them."
As true today as it was whenever it was that I wrote it.
The End.
9 comments:
I must go back to read that entry. I can't wait to see who you took out in exchange for some fried potatoes.
I don't know if I've ever had fries that good. I feel incomplete now. Thanks a lot, Jeremy.
I'd kill for any kind of fries. Mmmm...
damn. now i am going to have to do it.
except... my first 600 posts sucked. damn.
damn.
fuck it. i'm too lazy.
maybe tomorrow. heh.
Whatcott: And I concur to your concurrence.
Kris: It was about this lady who stabbed her cousin over french fries.
CL: It's normal to feel incomplete without fries. It's a natural stage in life.
Kim: The funny thing is, I stopped eating fries a year or so again. I can't stand them anymore.
Grace: Wow -- it took exactly three minutes for your laziness to take over. Mine usually kicks in within 45 seconds.
Stopped eating fries?! That's craziness! Why would someone do such a thing? Scared of getting stabbed?
As an Idahoan I must eat all forms of potato.
"Only real losers know the glowing poetry in picking the last positions in the race, and keeping those numbers filled."
actually, that's the 4th line in my 41st post... but I was into "..." then and it was hard to find an actual sentence amidst the mess.
On my 23rd post, which is basically a menu, the 5th line would be "one very cold, large and perfectly fresh uni (perrier)."
Hmm. Must try. The delving, that is; not stabbing someone over french fries. Maybe I'll try that too.
Anyway, hi again. *looks around* I like what you've done with the place.
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