Just for the record, I’m not retiring from TMI Thursdays. At least not yet. There’s something surprisingly enjoyable about reliving my most embarrassing and cringe-worthy moments for the entertainment of the blogosphere. However, as I’ve said before, I think I’m running out of stories. I have a few that are bouncing around in my head, refusing to come out. And I have a few more that I know I’ll never write – which is a pleasant reminder that I still have some boundaries.
That said, perhaps this is a good time for a little TMI break – time to let the stories pile up. Or to let them be recalled from wherever they’ve been repressed to. Either way.
So, today, I leave you with some repeats. Arguably my four favorites (limited to my own moments – because I actually cringe the most with this one), that still make my face redden when I recount them. Even here.
Ah, well, in no particular order, enjoy:
– A lovely, heartwarming tale about a girl and her running experiences.
– Not mine, but his.
– The lengths one will go to, to stick with the theme.
– Sometimes I feel like it’s still too soon for this one.
And, as always, visit Lilu (at her new home, no less!) for your daily dose of gross. Consider this the warning.