doing my bestie duty.

have i told you how much i hate the word bestie?

my bestie duty? obeying a blog "tag"

it's like a chain letter in 4th grade

or like buying bad mary kay products from your aunt of whom you feel some sort of obligation

{yuck.}

the rule - one word answers, please

let's do this!

where is your cell? lap

your hair? dark

your mother? bond

your father? protective

your favorite food? cheeseyhotandgooey

your dream last night? forgettable

your favorite drink? dietcoke

your dream/goal? fearless

what room are you in? office

your hobby? writing

your fear? birds

where do you want to be in six years? kitchen

where were you last night? bed

something you aren't? apologetic

muffins? bagel

wish list item? paint

where did you grow up? san diego

last thing you did? read

what are you wearing? cardi

tv? fav

your pet? sick

your friends? loyal

your life? documented

your mood? sassy

missing someone? shanty

vehicle? white

something you're not wearing? socks

your favorite store? anthronordstromjcrew

your favorite color? red

when was the last time you laughed? 4:30

when was the last time you cried? 02.15.10

your best friend? miss

one place you go over and over? davis'

one persone who emails you regularly? miss

favorite place to eat? betos

and, now... i tag... holly and lara - maybe it'll be the boost they need to blog. more. often. {and my mom, because she's a new blogger and this is a rite of passage.}