~() School Me ()~
 

I have a week off from school and some time to get to know you better. So school me on you...tell me something about you that I don't know.

Then lie to me:D noooooooooooooooo I don't know your favorite lipstick color????

This is gonna be tough. :p

yes it will be....that's the idea...I wanna know all there is to know

what if I don't have a "favorite" lipstick?


Sorry, the smart ass in me is running amok today!!

then the answer must be Avon long lasting Toffee cause I know you'd love to be coated in Sharni's lipstick :D

I am 1/2 Korean- and only know a few bad words in the language..

then it's high time you learn some more!!!!! More please...teach me one:D

I am second generation Irish, and my grandparents taught me some Gaelic (my grandmother came over as a little girl)......and I treasure my great-grandmother's antiques that she brought over on the boat


Oh....and my grandmother married a man from Transylvania.....so I am *slightly* vampiric also. :hot:

Sharni's, yours, or any of the other wonderfull sexy ladies here...

No way in HELL I'd complain.

now..on to your question of schooling you:

If I wasn't doing what I am right now...I might still be serving in the Navy.

So you are an Irish Vampire...does that mean you only bite leprechauns? :D What sort of antiques? tea cups? :D

What did you do in the navy?

My rating was a ship's servceman.

I ran the ship's stores, the laundry plant, but somehow I missed out on working in the barbershop.

Ironing the Admiral's skivvies isnt the most glamourous job in the navy, but it helped pay the bills. :)

I was also cross trained (as all sailors are) in firefighting, and first aid.

Nah...I don't bite leprechauns. But I am constantly asked if I am Russian...and been told many times that I have an "exotic" face.

Antiques....it's all furniture. An old style dressing table and matching dresser....a dining room table (the chairs didn't make it)....and a couple of chests.



So.....Lil....isn't it your turn to fess up?

Did I ever tell you that when I was a child (maybe about 10) I wanted to be a stuntman? I practiced by climbing to the top of my Dad's extension ladder (fully extended) that was leaning against the garage and "falling", doing a sort of forward somersault, down to a couple old mattresses and landing on my back.

I guess in the end I did become a stuntman... but that part you already know. :D

It was destiny. :D :p :D

:nopics:

which of all those jobs did you like the most?

I'm thinking still :wobble:

Did your mother beat your ass for making her scared to death?

What? You think I invited her out to watch? :p

She never knew. Matter of fact, I don't think I ever told anyone about that. You all are the first.

Wanna come beat my ass Lil? ;) :spank:

Is there even a doubt in your mind? :D

Did your father beat your ass for making his ladder all banged up? :D

Okay Lil- now the spelling is as phonetic as I can get:



Neeme Sheme Peck Po g da (the underlined one word - say the o and g like its said when reciting the alphabet.

Translation: your mother has a bald headed pussy. :eek:

OMG :p LMAO...I'll practice that

Gosh....hmmmmm....

Growing up, at family get-togethers (Christmas, Thanksgiving, Easter, etc.) my sister, my two cousins (one each of our ages) and I would get together and do plays for the rest of the family. I would write, my sister and our cousin, Heather, would act, and the cousin my age, David, would direct. I would imagine what we did was pretty off-the-wall. But, many years later...I still love to write, my sister gets into other people's roles, so to speak, as a psychologist, our cousin Heather has *always* been dramatic, and David lives in Hollywood and works in the movie business. :D

Did anyone ever film you guys? You know that's how Sean & Chris Penn, Emilio Estevez and Charlie Sheen got started.

Whatever WI... you just want me to offer my ass to you too... :whack: :spank:

Well it sure wasn't pressing the admirals skivvies.

I liked running the stores, and working in the cash office, but that was such a stressful job.

Running the ships laundry plant was interesting as there was so much teamwork involved, in doing laundry for 5,000 sailors. And DAMN was it hot down there.

All in all, I liked all my jobs, and there were many worse ones on the ship, that's for sure.

and I want a front row seat *and* :corn:

You just want first crack when we ask for a volunteer from the audience.

I plead the 5th or at least the 3rd;)

What ever do you mean? :confused:





























































:3: ;)

You're just laying the bait for Chey now, I see how you work :D

uhhhh ... let's see ... I'm the youngest of 6 kids ... and just for gekkogekko ... my great grandfather was a polygamist ... (3 wives) ... my grandfather was the youngest child of the third wife. :)

/me wonders why I suddenly felt compelled to post on this thread? :3:

Here's something you didn't know Lilith.


After my enlistment in the navy was up, I lived in Birmingham AL, for 4 years.
Which is alot closer to you than I am now.

Well.... considering that the only things you know about me are that I live in Northern California, am in love with Denny and have a pierced nose (which I love!), anything I tell you will be "enlightening" :)

I majored in music in college to be a performing flutist (only completed 3 years because my first child was born, followed just a few months later by pregnancy #2... etc.). I've completed formal bartender training, am a CNA, CHHA, completed a lengthy Hospice training and am currently volunteering in a bereavement capacity for them. What brings in the largest of the couple of piddly paychecks? Working as a "culinary call-girl"... lol.

Hmmm... I once got my belly bitten by a donkey! I must've been about 5 years old, at a zoo in PEI... Ouch!