{"id":161,"date":"2005-09-09T10:41:04","date_gmt":"2005-09-09T14:41:04","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/blogs.law.harvard.edu\/snarl\/2005\/09\/09\/the-blogger-formerly-known-as-snarl\/"},"modified":"2005-09-09T10:41:04","modified_gmt":"2005-09-09T14:41:04","slug":"the-blogger-formerly-known-as-snarl","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/archive.blogs.harvard.edu\/snarl\/2005\/09\/09\/the-blogger-formerly-known-as-snarl\/","title":{"rendered":"The Blogger Formerly Known as Snarl"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><a name='a2906'><\/a><\/p>\n<p><P>I&#8217;m finally getting around to doing the list of sevens that Will tagged me for. I must say before starting that the thought of doing this has put Prince&#8217;s song &#8220;Seven&#8221; in my head for the past three days. That said &#8211; here are my responses:<\/P><br \/>\n<P>7 Things I want to accomplish before I die:<\/P><br \/>\n<OL><br \/>\n<LI>Travel to Switzerland. Everything I&#8217;ve read and seen about that place make it appear like the perefect vacation destination.<br \/>\n<LI>Ensure that the people&nbsp;I love are always cared for.<br \/>\n<LI>Become proficient in a second language. My attempt at French failed (regrettably since I&#8217;ll be in Paris in a few weeks)<br \/>\n<LI>Develop the ability to be passionate about things. Currently, I just ooze complacency with life.<br \/>\n<LI>Try living in yet another city. I love Boston, San Francisco had it perks. But at some point, I&#8217;d like to conquer a new city.<br \/>\n<LI>Find true love, live happily ever after.<br \/>\n<LI>Win the lottery. OK &#8211; this one&#8217;s not so realistic and not so much of an accomplisment since no effort goes into it. But it sure would be nice.<\/LI><\/OL><br \/>\n<P>7 things I can do:<\/P><br \/>\n<OL><br \/>\n<LI>Lay guilt trips on people (apparently a family trait&#8230;thanks Mom!).<br \/>\n<LI>Stand with one foot facing forward and the other completely backwards.<br \/>\n<LI>Compete quite successfully in any 1980&#8217;s pop trivia game.<br \/>\n<LI>Find my way around. I&#8217;m really good with maps and love complex street patterns. Though, Paris may test this skill.<br \/>\n<LI>Not spend money.<br \/>\n<LI>Manage the estate of a deceased person. Not a skill I want to have to use again&#8230;but I did learn I was capable this past year.<br \/>\n<LI>Wiggle my ears<\/LI><\/OL><br \/>\n<P>7 things I can NOT do:<\/P><br \/>\n<OL><br \/>\n<LI>Drink Moxie (the worst tasting soda ever).<br \/>\n<LI>Get over my social anxiety. It&#8217;s vastly better than it once was &#8211; but I still get it on occasion.<br \/>\n<LI>Dance. Don&#8217;t ask, don&#8217;t make me.<br \/>\n<LI>Be patient.<br \/>\n<LI>Unerstand extremists of any sort (whether it&#8217;s the Christian right or the ultra liberal left-wing). I&#8217;m a middle man.<br \/>\n<LI>Pay full price. It&#8217;s very difficult for me. I&#8217;m all about the sales.<br \/>\n<LI>Get into Monty Python. I just can&#8217;t. I seem to like all other British comedy, but not Monty Phython films or shows.<\/LI><\/OL><br \/>\n<P>7 things that attract me to members of the same sex:<\/P><br \/>\n<OL><br \/>\n<LI>Sense of humor. This is key.<br \/>\n<LI>Intelligence\/ability to maintain conversation.<br \/>\n<LI>Body hair. Yep &#8211; I do like me&nbsp;a furry fellow.<br \/>\n<LI>Butt. Preferably bubble.<br \/>\n<LI>Sense of style. I&#8217;m not talking fashion here. I&#8217;m just talking a comfort level within oneself and the ability to carry it off.<br \/>\n<LI>Similar interests. Yeah, yeah, yeah&#8230;opposites attract. And I do want the guy to have some varying interests. But I have to stress <EM>some <\/EM>because I&#8217;d like to also do stuff together that we both enjoy.<br \/>\n<LI>Meat. Keep your mind out of the gutter. I&#8217;m just attracted to guys with a little meat on them (versus uber-thin).<\/LI><\/OL><br \/>\n<P>7 celebrity crushes:<\/P><br \/>\n<OL><br \/>\n<LI>Seth Green<br \/>\n<LI>Fred Durst (visually only&#8230;I&#8217;m not into his music)<br \/>\n<LI>David Cross<br \/>\n<LI>Amy Sedaris<br \/>\n<LI>Breckin Meyer<br \/>\n<LI>Jeremy Piven<br \/>\n<LI>Anderson Cooper<\/LI><\/OL><br \/>\n<P>7 things I say most often:<\/P><br \/>\n<OL><br \/>\n<LI>&#8220;Shut up&#8221;. Not in a &#8220;stop talking kind of way&#8221;, but more of a &#8220;You&#8217;ve got to be kidding me?&#8221; sort of way.<br \/>\n<LI>&#8220;Ummmmm&#8221;<br \/>\n<LI>&#8220;Hello, this is Karl&#8221; (from answering the phone at work)<br \/>\n<LI>&#8220;he he&#8221; or &#8220;LOL&#8221; (seeing as I do more and more communicating electronically these days)<br \/>\n<LI>&#8220;Hey&#8221;. (This seems to have become my universal greeting for everybody. No more hello&#8217;s or good morning&#8217;s. Just a simple &#8220;hey&#8221;).<br \/>\n<LI>&#8220;When I&#8230;&#8221; (The way I seem to digest other people&#8217;s stories is to relate them to personal experiences. So, if the opportunity shows up in converasation, I tend to talk about my similar event).<br \/>\n<LI>&#8220;Ugh&#8221; (I seem to become exasperated more frequently than most people).<\/LI><\/OL><br \/>\n<P>There you go! Those are my sevens. Now &#8211; I&#8217;m going to pawn this off to Karyn (Vexed in the City) since she&#8217;s the wittiest person I know.<\/P><br \/>\n<P>&nbsp;<\/P><br \/>\n<P>&nbsp;<\/P><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I&#8217;m finally getting around to doing the list of sevens that Will tagged me for. I must say before starting that the thought of doing this has put Prince&#8217;s song &#8220;Seven&#8221; in my head for the past three days. That said &#8211; here are my responses: 7 Things I want to accomplish before I die: [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":74,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-161","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-uncategorized"],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/archive.blogs.harvard.edu\/snarl\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/161","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/archive.blogs.harvard.edu\/snarl\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/archive.blogs.harvard.edu\/snarl\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/archive.blogs.harvard.edu\/snarl\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/74"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/archive.blogs.harvard.edu\/snarl\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=161"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/archive.blogs.harvard.edu\/snarl\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/161\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/archive.blogs.harvard.edu\/snarl\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=161"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/archive.blogs.harvard.edu\/snarl\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=161"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/archive.blogs.harvard.edu\/snarl\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=161"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}