{"id":690,"date":"2004-05-05T17:13:17","date_gmt":"2004-05-05T21:13:17","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.sheilaomalley.com\/?p=690"},"modified":"2010-07-11T12:53:26","modified_gmt":"2010-07-11T16:53:26","slug":"now-heres-a-topic-we-all-can-have-some-fun-with","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.sheilaomalley.com\/?p=690","title":{"rendered":"Things I&#8217;m not ashamed to admit&#8230; but probably should be"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><a href=\"http:\/\/www.curlymcdimple.com\/2004\/05\/things-im-not-ashamed-to-admit-but.html\">Taken from Curly<\/a><\/p>\n<p><b>Let me give it a whirl:<\/b><\/p>\n<p>&#8212; I too absolutely love <i>Real World<\/i>, <i>Road Rules<\/i>, and nearly die of pleasure when a <i>Real World<\/i> marathon is on.  Weekends of my life have been lost in this manner.  And fuggedaboutit if a <i>Real World Road Rules Challenge <\/i> is on.  I am so there.  I won&#8217;t pick up the phone.  Be warned.<\/p>\n<p>&#8212; I can&#8217;t stand cake.  I will not eat cake.  As one can imagine, this made birthday parties a nightmare as a kid.  I had a hard time saying &#8220;no&#8221; to stuff, because I was shy, didn&#8217;t want to offend &#8211; and then when I would meekly say, &#8220;No, thank you, I don&#8217;t like cake&#8221; &#8211; of course I was greeted with shrieks of horror (and also judgment):  &#8220;YOU DON&#8217;T LIKE CAKE???&#8221;  Too funny &#8211; a couple years ago, I was at a bridal shower with some good friends.  The bride was cutting up the cake, turned to me, and I said, &#8220;I don&#8217;t like cake.&#8221;  One of the other guests at the shower gaped at me and said, &#8220;YOU DON&#8217;T LIKE CAKE???&#8221; Some things never change.  I hate cake.  If you want to throw me a birthday party, get me an ice cream cake.  I will love you forever.<\/p>\n<p>&#8212; When I was a teenager, I loved Ralph Macchio so much that I actually shed a couple of longing tears about it.  I lay in bed, aching with my love.<\/p>\n<p>&#8212; I can pretty much answer any question worth asking about Lucy Maud Montgomery and Charlie Manson.  A strange couple, they have nothing to do with each other, but I have autistically studied them both.<\/p>\n<p>&#8212; At one point in my life, &#8220;Eye of the Tiger&#8221; was my favorite song.<\/p>\n<p>&#8212; As a matter of fact, there are a lot of things that the rest of the world appears to adore, as a matter of course, which I cannot stand.  A short list:<br \/>\n&#8212; peanut butter and jelly sandwiches<br \/>\n&#8212; french fries with ketchup<br \/>\n&#8212; bananas<br \/>\n&#8212; anything where fruit is baked INTO anything.  For example:  I love blueberries on top of my cereal.  But I will not eat a blueberry muffin.<\/p>\n<p>Oh, and lastly &#8211; things I&#8217;m not ashamed of but probably should be:<\/p>\n<p>&#8212; How WILD my love life was in my mid to late 20s.<\/p>\n<p>Thought I was done, but I realize now I am not &#8211; I&#8217;ve got some more.  Here they be:<\/p>\n<p>&#8212; I have had to be led, weeping, from a bar by my friends.  I have been that girl.  On more than one occasion.<\/p>\n<p>&#8212; When I was a teenager, I thought <i>The Bell Jar<\/i> was the best book I had ever read in my life.<\/p>\n<p>&#8212; I wash my hands over 10 times a day.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Taken from Curly Let me give it a whirl: &#8212; I too absolutely love Real World, Road Rules, and nearly die of pleasure when a Real World marathon is on. 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