20 Things About Me – Pufflehuff

February 2, 2009 in 20 Things About Me

20 Things About Me1. I ran away from home when I was 2. Well, I wasn’t running away so much as going out to look for my mum to get a refill of orange squash. Luckily, I didn’t get too far. That was the only time she ever spanked me.

2. I was born on a full moon. Seems I turned up three days early just for that very reason.


3. I write, write and write. Finishing something I like is the best feeling in the world. Second best is looking at the clock and marvelling at how time melts away when you’ve been doing really well with the words. It’s like being someone else for a bit. I wouldn’t want to be someone else long-term, but a little holiday from myself is always nice.

4. I was always the tomboy in taffeta as a kid, and once, when I was seven, a boy giving me a piggyback dropped me. There was blood everywhere, but miraculously my nose remained unbroken. I’ve never broken a bone, actually, and no boy has ever dropped me since.

5. I have my grandmother’s eyes, which are also my dad’s eyes, in my mum’s face, which sounds terrifying, but it’s really kind of nice.

6. Both my parents died before my 20th birthday.

7. I am claustrophobic.

8. I don’t think I’ve been in love properly yet – only puppy love, which is more of a phase than a real feeling, I sometimes think.

9. My internal jukebox sometimes really pisses me off, like when I get some Lily Allen nonsense or some godawful Eurovision entry type stuff stuck in there. It can get very repetitive, ol’ jukey. Currently, I’ve got Ladyhawke on, which is fantastic.

10. It takes me aaaaages to fall asleep, usually.

11. I’m glad that I write about film rather than books because I wouldn’t want to start falling out of love with books. Films are clearly inferior, so that’s not a problem.

12. Schizophrenia runs in my family.

13. I love me some internet time, clearly, but I’m glad it wasn’t around when I was growing up, because I would never have done anything else.

14. I’ve sat opposite Chelsea Clinton in a library. She was very polite.

15. I was also at a dinner with her once, and, when she left, everyone rushed up to her vacated spot to steal all the stuff. My friend nabbed me her name card, which I have to this day. Somewhere.

16. The first time I saw The Wizard of Oz, I was coming down with chickenpox, and the two combined gave me the worst nightmares ever. Over 20 years later, I can still remember them. Oh god.

17. Speaking of which, don’t believe in god, never have, but I’m quite interested in why other people do.

18. I’m left-handed. Confused the hell out of my mum when she taught me to write, so she sat opposite me, and got me to mirror her moves. As a result, I am excellent at reading upside-down.

19. Having a crush on someone in the office is the only way to navigate working life. It has sustained me.

20. I love and adore interviewing people.

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  • http://subjecttochange.tumblr.com/ Meg

    It’s been said many times before, but I am so in love with this series. As always, great stuff! And I am totally with you on both #9 and #10. Worse than realizing you’ve been singing out loud for who knows how long, is realizing that you are singing a song you hate.

  • http://wordsmoker.com/help/members-3/bigleggedwoman/ BigLeggedWoman

    Hi, Pufflehuff: I am also left-handed and I have trouble falling asleep.
    I enjoyed reading these things very much: I admire you.

    BLW

  • http://wordsmoker.com/help/members-3/anonymous/ Because Sexus, Plexus and Nexus

    I am so jealous of all you people who can think of 20 interesting things to say about yourselves. I can’t count to three in my head without collapsing inward in self-loathing. Excellent work, Pufflehuff!

  • http://wordsmoker.com/help/members-3/bringmemytofu/ BringmemyTofu

    Lefties who have difficulty falling asleep, unite!

  • http://wordsmoker.com/help/members-3/lipsticklibrarian/ LipstickLibrarian

    #1: Aww. I did the same thing when we were living on Catalina Island. My mom didn’t know I was missing until the fire chief called her up and asked how everything was going, and had she checked on her daughter lately?

    I’d gotten it into my head to “go see the boats,” and was on my way to the harbor when Mr. Fireman intercepted me.

    #19: A-men.

  • http://wordsmoker.com/help/members-3/pufflehuff/ pufflehuff

    @ BigLeggedWoman, BringmemyTofu: YES! We need some sort of group, asap.

    @ LipstickLibrarian: Getting together with the lovely boy in the office completely beats meeting the same boy at college or school. Or, heaven forfend, on a postgrad course.

    @ Meg: I am an awful singer, so it’s just bad for everyone concerned.

    @ BC: It did take me ages… I had some of the other ones open for reference I guess. It’s basically 20 bits out of that story we all tell ourselves about ourselves. Or is that just me?

  • http://wordsmoker.com/help/members-3/fracturedacetabulum/ FracturedAcetabulum

    I heart these things. Getting to know other people in this way is fun.

    #6, sorry about that.
    #10. Ditto. My wife is one of those people who can go from being awake to asleep in less than five minutes, it’s a process–nay, an ordeal for me to get to sleep.

  • http://wordsmoker.com/help/members-3/princesskashmir/ PrincessKashmir

    I really liked #5…and then I read #6, and it hit really powerfully. I’m sorry you lost your parents at such a young age. I don’t know you, but your list is fabulous. They must have done a hell of a job.

    #19 is so, so, so true. I’m married, but sexual tension in offices ought to come standard with jobs.

  • http://wordsmoker.com/help/members-3/bigleggedwoman/ BigLeggedWoman

    Next research grant (if there are any left) should be on the connection between lefthandedness and insomnia! Who knows, maybe we’ll see something on Gawker next week, heh.

  • http://wordsmoker.com/help/members-3/fracturedacetabulum/ FracturedAcetabulum

    @BLW: I’m a righty.

  • http://wordsmoker.com/help/members-3/pikadar/ PikaDar

    #4: Yeah, I was faster than the boys at 9 or 10 (still am) because, no joke, a boy named Malcolm Moon, used to chase me home every single day for a month because he wanted to scare me into admitting my childish crush. Jerk. But how could you not love such a name?

    #8: Many don’t get this love thing properly. I’d pray for you, but that never works. (see #17)

    #9: Number 9, Number nine, number 9…the Internal Jukebox. Now playing: “Let’s Get Movin Into Action” by Skye Sweetnam/Tim Armstrong. Not particularly minding this one–it’s when I get the Jonas Brothers “Love Bug” or some such.

    #10: Lunesta and some alcohol works for me when I need the sleep by any means possible. And I am right-handed. However, the story is that the nuns smacked my mother’s left-handedness silly until she wrote with her right hand, which is a story that still creeps me out to this day.

    # 12: I don’t know what the hell is running through my family, but it’s very strong and strange, so you have to watch out for that. Understood.

    #17: I’ve cursed this God idea daily for about 6 years running and nothing has really happened since. In truth, it’s better than ever. It is really fascinating how people can have faith in that, n’est-ce pas? Faith elsewhere for me.

  • http://wordsmoker.com/help/members-3/cabfredericks/ C.A.B. Fredericks

    @BC I can

  • http://wordsmoker.com/help/members-3/bigleggedwoman/ BigLeggedWoman

    FA: some of my best friends are right-handed!

  • http://wordsmoker.com/help/members-3/pufflehuff/ pufflehuff

    @ PrincessKashmir: Thank you, that’s kind.

    On the office crushes: actually, I should have divided them up into

    1) A crush that leads to two people gettin’ it oooon
    2) A crush that is full of sexual tension but is never, ever getting anywhere, and you wouldn’t really want it to
    3) A crush that is more of a friendly thing because a co-worker makes the day go faster, and you adore him/her rather than want to jump him/her

    My, we do have a lot of insomniacs here. I’ve drunk my way to sleep for the last few years, bad move. Staring at a screen is also bad. Reading works. Company can sometimes, it depends on the nature of the company. (Orgasms definitely work. Um, sorry if TMI)

    And finally: I love some good lefty/righty banter!

  • http://wordsmoker.com/help/members-3/sistermarymartha/ SisterMaryMartha

    #19 is beyond my comprehension. CLEARLY, I have been working in the wrong offices. I have never had a single coworker worthy of even the smallest flirtation.

  • http://isopod.tumblr.com gecko

    I’m left-handed, and used to have a great deal of trouble falling asleep, until I found someone who would chat with me until I did.

    I’ve fallen asleep with my computer on my nightstand nearly every night, but I’m sleeping, and that’s what counts.

  • http://wordsmoker.com/help/members-3/fictionsinmotion/ Vaquero

    #3. I like that too!

    My mom was left-handed which was solved by her mother and her teachers tying her left hand behind her back.

  • BookishLookish

    Puff! Does your crush know you have a crush?

  • http://wordsmoker.com/help/members-3/pufflehuff/ pufflehuff

    Hey Bookish! I have a crush on a powerful head of department right now, but it’s a “not going anywhere one” due to lovely boyf… but Mr VIP is hot!

  • http://wordsmoker.com/help/members-3/pikadar/ PikaDar

    gecko: Sing me to sleep conversations are what Skype is all about.

    Vaquero: The things they did to our mothers! Other than the “devil’s hand” business and beating the left to submission, there was always the kneeling on rice punishment. Sick.

  • http://wordsmoker.com/help/members-3/senorwences/ Senor Wences

    100% behind you on being happy not to write about books. Or theater. I already kind of wrecked movies for myself a long time ago, and it made me rather sad for awhile…I guess I’m over it. I ain’t gonna fuck around with books or the theater so recklessly.

    Also, full moon birth must mean something.

    Also, I have a friend we used to call Tornado Lil. Maybe we still do. She was born in Minnesota on a day when something like nine tornadoes touched down in the area. Every single expecting mom gave an effortless birth, all at once. Just whoosh. Air pressure, we all assume, and maybe nine out of ten doctors agree. Lesson learned…living in tornado alley is just better for all concerned. Also, the sky turns this amazing shade of green…

  • http://wordsmoker.com/help/members-3/senorwences/ Senor Wences

    Also, I have no memory of this, and was probably also two. My parents went refrigerator shopping and I disappeared. They still pretty much quiver with fear when they relate this story…running around checking every closed fridge in the joint, staff in a panic, folks sobbing.

    Turned out I’d wandered over to the diner next door. That’s where the party was.

  • http://isopod.tumblr.com gecko

    PikaDar: I’ll have to convince him to graduate up to that…sounds much better than sleepy gchat, though I love it.

  • http://wordsmoker.com/help/members-3/vivien-smith-smythe-smith/ Vivien Smith-Smythe-Smith

    #6 I’m sorry to hear that; I’m a demi-orphan, and that shit sucks.

    #9 Yay for Ladyhawke! She actually goes out with a friend of a friend; it’s all very insular in Wellington music.

    #19 I start work in an office next week, am hoping there are hot boys!

  • http://wordsmoker.com/help/members-3/fictionsinmotion/ Vaquero

    Pika: Besides the hand tie thing, my mom was just sent to the cloak room as punishment. She had to sit there in the dark of that closet with all the coats and other stuff. She’d get hungry. All those other kids’ lunches were there, so she opened all those lunch boxes and ate all the food! Ha ha on them! But they kept her back a year as more punishment. Whatever!

  • http://wordsmoker.com/help/members-3/senorwences/ Senor Wences

    Shouting out on the left hand side.