Beth over at Lorna’s Laces posted an update to her three-year-old list yesterday, and inspired me to sit down and jot down my own. Also, how fun to resurrect a hundred-year-old internet meme! In no particular order:
{Last updated December 2015}
- My first name is not Kimberly. I have, at times, been annoyingly called, “Just Kim.â€
- As a kid, I lived in Canarsie, which is a neighbourhood in Brooklyn you’ve probably never heard of nor been to, even if you live in New York City.
- My left thumb is double-jointed.
- I absolutely detest raisins.
- I found my first grey hair when I was 18. {My current grey streak is real. This seems to fascinate and impress people. Which makes me simultaneously happy and confused.}
- I nearly failed a six-week course in Old Norse when I was in university.
- However, I was ace in a six-week course in Sanskrit.
- Absolutely no knowledge of either dead language remains with me.
- One time, as a summer-camp counselor, I won a contest by eating a bowl of whipped cream so quickly I spent the rest of the day curled up on a cot in the nurse’s office (I also ate the Hershey’s Kiss at the bottom of the bowl, because I took my job as a camp counselor very seriously).
- I learned to ride a bike on the paved playground of my elementary school.
- The bike was blue, and I loved it.
- One summer in the early ’90s, I worked in an ice-cream shop that didn’t have air conditioning; it was hotter inside than it was outside, during a heat-wave.
- I do not bite my fingernails.
- Spiders make me very, very uncomfortable. {Not so much anymore.}
- Bright sunshine is my nemesis.
- I was a camp counsellor till I was 25.
- I’m an atheist.
- At the same time, being Jewish is a very important part of my identity.
- My favourite book is The Amazing Adventures of Kavalier and Clay, by Michael Chabon.
- The book I recommend most to people is What is the What, by Dave Eggers. {Edged out recently by The Antidote, by Oliver Burkeman.}
- The first proper concert I ever attended was the Dirty Dancing Concert Tour.
- I majored in linguistics.
- Nine months after I got married, I went to Italy with my partner’s parents, without my partner.
- Which is when we stayed in a 14th Century monastery, which remains my favourite travel lodging, ever.
- My preference for New York-style bagels over Montreal-style bagels is passionate and unwavering.
- I had my ears pierced when I was six.
- I got my first tattoo when I was 35. {And my second when I was 38.}
- If the circumstances are right, I’ll tell almost anyone about my reproductive health and experiences related to it.
- That doesn’t mean we’re best friends.
- Neil Diamond: Yes.
- Celine Dion: No.
- When I was eight, I got a hamster and named it Fluffy.
- When my little brother’s hamster Fuzzy killed Fluffy, I got another hamster that looked like Fluffy and I named it Fluffy.
- After Fuzzy killed the second Fluffy I just started taking care of Fuzzy as if that murderous beast was my own.
- Only recently did I wonder why my parents didn’t ask at the pet store if it was wise to put two male hamsters in a cage together. Twice.
- On 9/11, I learned about the attack when I was in the shower, listening to the radio.
- That day was my first working as a substitute teacher.
- In the great state of Delaware, a place I hate with the intensity of a thousand suns.
- I once got like 500 mosquito bites on a hike, and the next day I had a fever.
- I’ve never broken a bone (knock wood).
- When I was 18, though, I did suffer a wicked concussion.
- Once, in grad school, my car mechanic ran after me as I pulled out of the station, and when I stopped he asked me out.
- I didn’t date him.
- I did, however, date a guy who asked me out in a sporting-goods store.
- Come to think of it, when I was in college I also dated a guy who asked me out in a sporting-goods store.
- The grad-school guy was an asshole and I hated myself for ever dating him; the college guy was not.
- On my 21st birthday I drank a bottle of peach-flavoured Boone’s Farm and sang Air Supply’s Greatest Hits from beginning to end with my roommate. {That second tattoo I got was with this roommate the night before another of our roommate’s wedding. Our tattoos are identical.}
- It’s possible those things happened on two separate occasions, but I don’t care that in my memory they’re combined.
- I’ve never ridden a motorcycle, but I’d like to.
- The only drug I’ve ever tried is pot.
- It makes me paranoid and hungry. Also more giggly than usual.
- The shining highlight of my time spent orchestrating shenanigans on the internet was interviewing Joss Whedon.
- I still have the first scarf I ever knitted (purple acrylic boucle; about 3 inches by a gazillion inches).
- I’m confused by why that scarf wasn’t my first knitting project, period; I also still have that, though – a very boring felted bag.
- At the moment, I have no idea what my first completed crochet project was.
- Growing up, I often had a fat lip.
- In high school, I wore clothes that were too big for me.
- I was a painfully self-conscious adolescent.
- I’d like to take tennis lessons.
- Dolls that look very much like human beings scare the shit out of me; I do not visit wax museums.
- I have a special love for dolls that do not look like human beings, and especially ones that are grotesque in some way or another.
- At an editorial retreat back in my Interweave days, I came up with an idea for a webcomic that I’d still like to make, featuring a protagonist named Maeve.
- I don’t draw comics, however*.
- We adopted our son with less than 24 hours’ notice.
- Breast-is-best rhetoric makes me twitchy, and occasionally very, very angry.
- Though my partner assures me I’m not actually tone deaf, I manage to carry a tune only on very rare occasions.
- But I once carried a tune through an entire Alanis Morissette CD on a road trip, while imitating her voice.
- Dune is one of the few books I’ve read more than once.
- Also Pride and Prejudice.
- I enjoy going out to the movies by myself.
- Though I’m outgoing and social, I have introverted leanings and need quite a lot of time by myself to feel happy and balanced.
- This is my biggest challenge as a parent.
- I’ve waited so long to prepare my Canadian citizenship paperwork that I feel stuck by my own procrastination.
- I feel a bit of self-loathing for not being able to vote where I live.
- I thrive when I don’t have a boss.
- I have no desire to be anyone else’s boss.
- Generally speaking, I get far more excited by the potential of things than the reality of them.
- That said, when the appropriate factors align, I can seriously get shit done.
- I find garbage day deeply satisfying.
- If I have the time, I prefer taking public transportation over driving.
- As a teenager, I worked at a research firm doing phone surveys on topics like a person’s satisfaction with their doctor or their bank.
- I’d have dreams that involved going through questions like, “When thinking about the bedside manner of your primary-care physician, would you rate your primary-care physician’s communication style as excellent, very good, good, fair, or poor?â€
- I was a university tour guide.
- I was a tomboy.
- I like to wear mascara every day.
- But I don’t. {Nah, I usually do.}
- I don’t have a great love of shoe shopping, but I will spend an astonishing amount of money on a pair of boots if I’m fairly certain I’ll wear for them for at least a decade.
- I’d like to lose about fifteen pounds, but I’m not much bothered by carrying them around with me.
- I sleep on the left side of the bed.
- I enjoy lots of different kinds of food, but find some very common ingredients revolting.
- Like vinegar and goat cheese.
- This makes people think I’m a very picky eater, but it’s just that the foods I can’t force myself to choke down are often in that salad you brought over.
- I love olives, spicy food, black liquorice and bourbon.
- I don’t like cake.
- I love doughnuts, but I don’t eat them frequently.
- I’ve never been to Paris.
- I’d like to visit Russia.
- I was not awed by the Grand Canyon.
- The Black Hills of South Dakota, however, left an enduring impression.
- When I pronounce Mary, marry and merry, they all sound different.
* In search of like-minded collaborator.
Holy cow it’s like reading about myself or something. I thought I was the only linguistics major/crochet fanatic on the planet.