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The feel good meme!

"Reply to this post, and I will list three things I love about you. Maybe more than three. Then repost to your own journal and spread the love."



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Sep. 30th, 2007 12:46 pm (UTC)
Dunno if you know me well enough, but... poke! ;)
Sep. 30th, 2007 01:05 pm (UTC)
Hmm... Well let me see...

1) You're a single Mum, and I just can't help but be in awe of the single-minded determination that you seem to have put to raising your children. I don't know how anyone can raise kids on their own. I doubt I could.
2) I love your energy and verve for life.
3) I absolutely love your dress sense. You are one sexy mother! :)
Oct. 1st, 2007 02:50 am (UTC)
Aw, thanks! (I'm not totally single... it's kinda complicated... but either way, parenting's still a tough gig...)

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Sep. 30th, 2007 01:17 pm (UTC)
Really? I wonder why... :) It seemed appropriate considering. Glad to see that you recognised it.

Now, I'll be perfectly honest and say that the reason that I added you to my friends list in the first place was because I saw you on someone else's Journal and thought you looked hot!

However, in the time that I've been reading your Journal, you have become a hell of a lot more than an incredibly handsome man.

1) I love your determination. If the things that befell you in the lead up to your move had happened to me, I would have crumpled in a heap and not gone. You however just powered through the problem and kept on going with your eye set firmly on the prize at the end.

2) I love your zest for life. I wish I had that active get-up-and-go attitude that you have. Your energy seems to be never ending.

3) On a related note, I love your ability to take the plunge. You see something, and you give it a go. You don't have to plan and prepare every step of the way, you just follow your instincts, knowing that you'll make it through.

4) I love your sense of responsibility and what's right. That's something that has always been visible, right from the start.

5) I love your individuality. You have always been you, and you have never tried to be anyone else, and never let any paint you as something that you aren't. Speaking of which, are we ever going to see multi-colour hair Brandon again? :)

6) I love your sense of adventure. I wish I could do the things you do, but I'm too much of a coward. So, I'll just have to live vicariously through your stories, especially the motorbike ones.

7) I still think you're a very hot man. I love that.

That's probably enough stroking of your ego, I think. Overall, I would say that what I love most about you, is that you are very much you. You know who you are, and you are who you are. I love that about you.
Sep. 30th, 2007 01:01 pm (UTC)
Aye. I'll probably post this tomorrow
Sep. 30th, 2007 01:27 pm (UTC)
Version 1:

1) I love you.

Version 2:

1) I love the poet. In him I see the softness that I wish my soul possessed. I see the gentle man and the gentleman, the quiet whisper as a contrast to my loud shout. I love the way he takes a word, and caresses it, strokes it, loves it, and in doing so makes that word so much more than it ever was on it's own.

2) I love the rogue. I am solid, unmoving, but he flows free, he moves, dances, frolics and cavorts, is one with the wind. Graceful and with purpose, he is someone I could be jealous of, but instead I am thankful that I know him and he knows me.

3) I love the wolf. Loyal, steadfast, determined, reliable. Wolf will not let his pack down, he will either succeed or die. He gives his all and nothing will stand in his way while he still takes breath.

4) I love the man. Fraught with frailties, but still willing to do his best.

5) I love you. You are all these things and more, and probably more that I haven't yet had a chance to see. I love everything you have shown me, told me, been to me. I love my friends. I love you.

Sep. 30th, 2007 03:21 pm (UTC)
Do your worst Sir Random, for I am not afraid :-)
Oct. 4th, 2007 07:01 am (UTC)
1) Your evil, sick and twisted sense of humour. It's so wrong, and yet so right.

2) Your knowledge and taste in music. You have shown me music that I didn't even consider the possibility of existing, and you have opened my ears up to much music to love that I have never heard before.

3) Your friendship. I felt comfortable with you the moment I first met you. I always have and feel that I always will. I trust you with my life (but not with my underwear).

4) Your toys. Yours are better than mine. Nuff said! :)
Sep. 30th, 2007 03:27 pm (UTC)
Bring it on!
Oct. 4th, 2007 07:06 am (UTC)
Well, I think the first two should be fairly obvious...

1) Your clothes. I want your wardrobe!

2) Your food. Any time you offer me food, I know it's going to be good, most likely great, and often simply bloody fantastic. You are a culinary genius, and I am in awe of your skills. I want you to teach me!

3) Your taste. You are a man of excellent tastes and I am jealous of them a great deal.

4) Your energy and outgoingness (is that a word?). Your enthusiasm and drive and wonderous to behold.
Oct. 4th, 2007 08:36 pm (UTC)
If you feel like grabbing Dinner tonight give me a call this afternoon on 0425752695.
P.S. it's all an act ;)
Oct. 4th, 2007 11:10 pm (UTC)
Got the gym after work tonight, so I can't, much as I'd love to.

It's always an act, I know that.
Sep. 30th, 2007 09:07 pm (UTC)
Ooh, can I get some love, please?

Actually, I need your professional opinion more... as per last email. I am in the blessed state of love being common, but specific tech support being somewhat rarer.

Of course, both would rock unto a mighty mighty thing.
Oct. 4th, 2007 07:49 am (UTC)
Always my dear, always! :)

1) Your drive and determination. Ever since I've met you you've been passionate about Badge Fiend, and you have not allowed yourself to be distracted by anything. Your focus on your goals is an inspiration.

2) Your willingness to dive in head first. When you started with Badge Fiend you knew very little about the web, but that didn't stop you. You were willing to learn, and gave it a go.

3) Your laugh. I always feel happier whenever I hear it.


Professional opinion always available. Email me when you want that.
Sep. 30th, 2007 10:51 pm (UTC)
'tis possible I shall regret this but...meme! :)
Oct. 4th, 2007 08:59 am (UTC)
Regret? There are many things to regret, but the acceptance of compliments should never be one of them.

1) Your smile. It was the first thing I noticed of you when I first met you. It's radiant, and stunning and makes me happy.

2) Your sense of style. You always look so refined and beautiful. you have impeccable taste and style, and you know how to use it.

3) Your laugh. Magical, that's all I need to say.

4) Your sense of humour. It's wicked, and so are you. Fantastic!

5) That twinkle in your eye.

6) Your joie de vivre. You energise me every time I see you. The joy you have is overwhelming and I love you for it.


Love you.
Oct. 4th, 2007 09:12 am (UTC)
I could apply so much of that to you :)
Sep. 30th, 2007 11:39 pm (UTC)
Meep. :)
Oct. 1st, 2007 12:12 am (UTC)
Me too!
Pretty please with cupcakes and sprinkles on top.
Oct. 1st, 2007 12:28 am (UTC)
Eh, why not?
Oct. 1st, 2007 09:46 am (UTC)
Yes please :)
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