Sunday, September 18, 2011

More Days of Shamelessness--What Day Is It?

Declare your love for an uncool band.

Wow. Where to begin?

Maybe with the Bee Gees?

I'm a serial lover of uncool bands/musicians.

Dress to show some skin.

I've never, ever been one for doing this. Never ever.

You ever noticed that you (almost) never see men walking down the street in spaghetti-strap tank-tops and short shorts, showing some skin? Why do you think that is?


Share about a health struggle.

I've been pretty up front about my mental health struggles, about fighting and not fighting depression and anxiety. I'm very, very frightened of it--but I'm definitely not ashamed of it.

Speak up about something crap that was done to you.

I don't like to talk too much about people who manage to put something over on me. I don't like giving anyone credit for that; either do something about it or shut up about it. That's not to say that I don't bitch endlessly about things that I think are wrong. I want people to know when I'm pissed off, but I don't just talk about it, I tend to do something about it. (I've even been known to cut off my own nose.)

Hm. I wonder if that's true.

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