But I digress. Now I'm thinking about the things that I wouldn't do for anyone, no matter how much I love them.
- Bungee jump - My one exception to this rule is that, if James and I were running The Amazing Race, and he was somehow incapacitated and the only way we could stay in the Race was if I were to bungee jump, then there's probably an 80% chance that I would do it rather than forfeit the task and cause a situation where we'd probably get out.
- Eat a bunch of cilantro - I hate hate HATE cilantro. I know a number of people who love it and think it is tasty and fresh. I think the stench and flavor of it ruins anything it touches. It is my culinary nemesis, the bane of my palate's existence. I might as well eat a bar of Dove soap, because it tastes as good. And no, I wouldn't eat a bar of soap for love, either.
- Watch Family Guy - I've watched and appreciated The Simpsons and Futurama, and King of the Hill, too. I've never seen the appeal of Family Guy. I saw an episode of Bones recently where the homicidal baby Stewie made a few appearances, and I cursed the name of the person who came up with that concept and forced Stewie upon us.
- Run a marathon - Not gonna happen. Have you seen that e-card that is going around that says "If you ever see me running, you'd better start running, too"? That could have been written by me. I don't run. I've always hated it. I do, however, admire people who run long distances because I know that takes some dedication, training and persistence when your body wants to give up.
- Pick up a spider without something in between my hand and the spider - I actually feel guilty when I kill a spider outright, unless it's one of those hairy crunchy-looking really scary ones that look like they deserve it. Otherwise, my preference is to relocate them, but trying to pick one up barehanded just freaks me out.
- Stop eating cookie dough - Do I really need to say more about this one?
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