The girls...

Christina: 22-year-old living in Small-ish Town, West Coast. Lives with and loves BF. Has too many exes, some with interesting stories, some... not so much. Is still trying to figure out what to do now that her bff, Courtney, is two states away... again.
Courtney: 22-year-old living in Smaller Town, West Coast. Living alone, single and loving it. Has lots of scandalous stories to share. Missing her bff, but is excited about this new journey! Looking for Mr. Right, but will settle for Mr. Right now...

Behind the name...

Sex and the City + the Sisterhood of the Traveling Pants + The Sweetest Thing...
Part young girl, part grown woman... a little bit of fashion, a little bit (well, hopefully a LOT) of sex... and probably more booze than what's healthy. We started this blog hoping to start a chronicle of our lives, now hundreds of miles apart, as best friends... with the help of a fabulous handbag, of course!

Showing posts with label meme. Show all posts
Showing posts with label meme. Show all posts

Taggy McTaggertons

We've been tagged. Again.

No but really, we love that you guys think of us.

Here are the rules:
1. Link to the person that tagged you - thanks Rose & Jill at Delightfully Inappropriate! (We love you girls!)
2. Post the rules on your blog.
3. Share six non-important things/habits/quirks about yourself.
4. Tag six random people at the end of your post by linking to their blogs.
5. Let each random person know they have been tagged by leaving a comment on their website.
6. Let your tagger know when your entry is up.

We figured we'd follow suit with Rose and Jill and split this thing 50/50. Three for Christina, three for Court.

Christina:

1. I played the clarinet from junior high until junior year of high school. I only quit because the band teacher in Hick Town was a major bitch.

2. I was also a basketball cheerleader for two (non-consecutive) years in high school. For some reason, this surprises people. And for some reason I'm sharing info from high school and feel like I'm living in the past.

3. I hated hot dogs all my life until one drunken night in College Town while Court was visiting... she made me eat a hot dog from this place known for them by all the drunk college kids. Now I'm hooked. The more mustard and onions, the better.

I tag:


... even if I have sort of been a lurker and them and haven't really commented much at all.


Courtney:

1. I have all 10 seasons of F-R-I-E-N-D-S on DVD, and I can pretty much quote any episode.

2. I like to be comfortable, so you'll usually find me wearing jeans, a t-shirt, my North Face fleece and a pair of tennis shoes. And if it's cold I'll layer a hoodie under the fleece. That's just how I roll.

3. I'm just gonna go ahead and tell you. I have angel wings tattooed on my back.

I tag:

Uhh, Rose & Jill, we apologize for the slight [and by slight, we mean 3 week] delay in posting this. We were just showing you guys how well we procrastinate...

xoxoxo,
C&C

We got flippin' tagged.

We've been tagged by Nickie over at Learn To Fly.


[and we added some of our own questions, because, well, this just wasn't saucy enough for us.]


1. Do you think you're hot?
Christina:
Only as hot as the next cartoon with an overly-sized head.
Courtney: Umm, have you seen our avatars??

2. Upload your favorite picture of you.
Christina/Courtney:












3. Why do you like that picture?
Christina:
Cleavage.
Courtney: Because of my perfectly side-swept, flowing blonde hair.

4. When was the last time you ate pizza?
Christina:
Within the past week, I don't remember exactly.
Courtney: Pretty recently-- a couple of days ago.

5. The last song you listened to?
Christina:
Nickelback's "Burn It To The Ground
Courtney: "New York Girls" by Morningwood.

6. The last movie you watched?
Christina:
The Sisterhood of the Traveling Pants
Courtney: loveactually at home / Marley & Me at the theater.

7. Last restaurant you ate at?
Christina:
BF and I went to a Mexican place here in Small-ish Town today
Courtney: Had takeout from a pizza place here in Smaller Town.

8. Last book you fully read?
Christina:
Marley and Me by by John Grogan
Courtney: Every Boy's Got One by Meg Cabot

9. What are you doing right now, besides this?
Christina:
Watching Friends on TV and getting really tired
Courtney: Being lazy. Catching up on e-mails.

10. What name do you prefer besides your own?
Christina:
Well, I don't like the nickname Chris, I'll tell ya that much.
Courtney: Court.

[11 through 20 courtesy of yours truly]

11. Are you a virgin?
Christina:
I'm like the Virgin Mary.
Courtney: Mhmm...

12. Do you like to give/receive oral sex?
Christina:
Like Carrie on SATC said, "It's not my favorite thing on the menu but, you know, I'll order it from time to time." And duh.
Courtney: Yes and yesss.

13. Can you remember who your worst sex partner was?
Christina:
Most of my one-night stands... which is probably why they were just one night.
Courtney: Carpet burn never usually makes for a good time or memory.

14. Do you like to have your hair pulled during the act?
Christina:
Love it.
Courtney: Pull away.

15. When was the last time you did the deed?
Christina:
Let's see, today's Wednesday, so... Sunday? Monday? I'm not sure, exactly. It would have been more recent, but BF and I have opposite schedules, which does nothing good for the nooky-making.
Courtney: ...the Friday after Christmas. Ugh. It's been that long already.

16. How many different people did you have sex with in 2008?
Christina:
One. I'm booooring.
Courtney: 11. I think.

17. Does size matter?
Christina:
Yes. Height matters. Dick size matters. I don't want it too big or too small.
Courtney: I hate this question-- it really depends on the guy. If a guy is a little less than average, but has good moves, it's all good. But I won't turn away a well-endowed man, either!

18. Has anyone ever walked in on you and someone having sex?
Christina:
Not that I can remember specifically... but if you knew me at all in College Town, that doesn't mean a whole hell of a lot.
Courtney: I'm pretty sure Christina and her BF both have on me when I was with BF's brother.

19. How old were you when you lost your virginity?
Christina:
16.
Courtney: 18.

20. Go wayyyy back. What's a memory you had forgotten about?
Christina:
Fooling around in a car on the main street in Hick Town, not so very late at night. People knew what was up because, apparently, brake lights were going on... and off... and on... and off..
Courtney: Umm, let me just say we were 17(?), Christina's parents were out of town, she had a guy downstairs, I had a guy upstairs.

Now Tag 5 People!
Fuck that.
You're all getting tagged.
Consider yourself tagged if you're reading this.

xoxoxo,
C&C

An award! No, honestly.

Nickie over at Learn to Fly gave me the "Honest Scrap" award. According to her post, that means... “leftovers, fragments, discarded material, and many times truth and honesty is discarded material, considered fragments and left over.” We tell it like it is and let the scraps fall where they may.


Whatever. I ain't no liar.

Anyway, as I'm finding is the case with most awards (not that anybody's given me one before, gee thanks! Kidding. Kind of. Okay maybe not...), it's part award, part meme. The rules, if awarded the award (I heart redundancy), are:
  • List 10 honest things about yourself and make it interesting, even if you have to dig deep!
  • Pass the award on to 7 other bloggers you feel embody the spirit of the Honest Scrap.

  • Staying true to the blog, I'm listening 7 honest and sexual things about me.

    One.
    I have slept with 20-something men/boys. I say "20-something" because I'm not sure of the exact number and I stopped counting/threw away The List when I met BF. I say "men/boys" because, well, let's be honest - there's a difference between men and boys.

    Two.
    Sometimes I worry this number is too high for a girl in her 20s. But then I realize I don't give a shit what other people think.

    Three.
    I really, really want this. And the confidence to wear it.

    Four.
    I've kissed 4 girls... 1 (I think) with tongue. We were both drunk, she had a boyfriend and I figured it was better me than the even more drunk guy that wouldn't stop hitting on her.

    Five.
    One of my favorite sex scenes ever in a movie is the one in "A History of Violence," if only because I get so irrationally pissed at BF that this scene really isn't too far off from what could (but doesn't, really) happen between us. For your viewing pleasure:

    Six.
    According to this site, most women masturbate at least a few times a month. This is yet another way I'm not like most women - I hardly, if ever, masturbate. On a related note, I've never owned a vibrator or dildo. And I really don't feel like I'm missing out on anything.

    Seven.
    Doggy style? My favorite (Sorry, Court, if that was TMI for you...). Also, I couldn't find a picture that wasn't either porn or actual dogs, so suffer.

    And the 7 bloggers part? Yeah, I'm saving that for sometime in the next couple days. Hey, the rules didn't specify when I had to name people. I'll get to it when I get to it.

    Also, thanks to all 2 of you (maybe 3) who voted for which story I should share next. So far, my fling with Christan Gal's ex is winning by a landslide. Stay tuned for that tale in the not-so-distant future.

    Is this too cleavage-y for an interview?

    I've been interviewed by that damn expat (her adjective, not mine). Granted, it was pretty voluntary (see rules below), but I'm still excited!

    First, the rules:
    1. Leave me a comment saying, "Interview me." (Did that.)
    2. I will respond by emailing you five questions - I get to the pick the questions. (That too.)
    3. You will update your blog with the answers to the questions. (That's coming up.)
    4. You will include this explanation and an offer to interview someone else in the same post. (Currently happening.)
    5. When others comment asking to be interviewed, you will ask them five questions. (You got it.)

    And now, the interview!

    All I know about you is that you live in a small town and have a fun best friend. Tell me more about yourself, in five sentences or less.

    I'm the youngest of three - my brother and sister (both technically my half siblings - different fathers) are 6 and 8 years older than me, respectively. For the better part of all of our childhoods, my mother raised us on her own... thus we're very close and I've never considered them my half-siblings. My dad died in a car wreck when I was 16 (on his way to see me for my birthday) and I'm pretty sure that trauma has a lot to do with the shenanigans of my high school and college careers. I'm the first in my family to earn a four-year degree. I love avocados, green olives, Caesar salad and dill pickle-flavored Spitz (sunflower seeds).

    If you were a Sex and the City character, which character would you be?

    Even though I most closely resemble Charlotte physically, I'm fairly certain (along with about 97% of the rest of the female population) Carrie is, like, my kindred spirit. I fancy myself a writer (in fact, my bachelor's is in a writing-related field and I work at a writing-type place), am neurotic and my hair, when I don't straighten it, tends to be a bit wild and out-of-control. Though I have to say, I do have a bit of Miranda's cynicism as well.

    If you were a Sweetest Thing character, which character would you be?

    Christina. (In case we didn't make it clear, Courtney and Christina aren't our real names. They're completely based on the movie The Sweetest Thing.) Even though I'm nowhere near as tall or skinny or blonde as Cameron Diaz in that movie, I'm most like Christina. Though... now that I think about it, if I were that tall, I would be that skinny. Just stretch me out and tada! If for no other reason, I'd say I "am" Christina because when she gets upset about something, she feels the need to go out dancing. There are a million other thing we have in common, but my brain hurts from a long day at work.

    What is your one favorite thing about your boyfriend?

    The hardest question! There are countless things I absolutely adore about him, including the way I've never been left wanting more in the sex department (seriously, he's always willing to do anything I want!) and the way he gets along so well with my family, friends and co-workers. But maybe the best thing about him is how he puts up with all my shit. I'm right about just about everything, obviously (hint hint wink wink), but on the rare occasion I get all Carrie-neurotic and Miranda-cynical and all-around menopausal-girl-crazy - have I mentioned I tend to have mood swings and have a serious (serious.) anger problem? - he always puts up with it. Sure, he throws out the occasional "fuck this," but he always ends up calming me down and telling me how much, despite it all, he loves me. Oh, and he wants to marry me. Maybe that's my favorite thing.

    Tell me one thing you love and one thing you hate about yourself.

    Psh. What's not to love? Aside from my amazing sense of humor (and fashion) and killer good looks, I think I'm most proud of where I am in life. I'm a college grad with a good job that I love (and is exactly what I went to school for), living with my boyfriend (in sin! I'm so going to hell) and we have a house, a yard, way too many vehicles, some very adorable pets and only minimal debt. I've got it together.

    And my least favorite thing is that I fall apart. Like I mentioned a minute ago, I have some pretty severe anger problems and mood swings that surface from time to time and I hate myself when I'm like that. It's that uncontrollable shit you always read about but never really think can be true. I'm a complete bitch for absolutely no reason. It gets so bad that sometimes I wonder if I should see a doctor about it, get some meds and chill the fuck out. But by the time that all crosses my mind, it's over with. I'm sane again. I'd like to be (relatively) sane all the time.



    There you have it. I'm apparently a little on the wordy side tonight (or maybe that's just in general... hey, I said I fancy myself a writer, didn't I?) so please forgive. Also I'm extremely PG tonight, too (no sex or coming or dick-licking or anything, wtf?!) so forgive me for that, too.

    I'm kind of killing two birds with one stone here, but I have a quick poll for you guys. Which story from my past would you like to hear next....
    A (somewhat but maybe not-so-) quick recap of my shenanigans with First Love?
    The first time I slept with a black guy?*
    The first time I slept with an Asian guy?**
    OR my fling with Christian Gal's (a college roommate of mine) ex-boyfriend... while I lived with Christian Gal?

    * Have I mentioned I'm white?
    ** And Hick Town is, if you couldn't tell by the name, pretty much 100% white?

    XOXO
    Christina