Almostgotit and Not Quite What I Was Planning

“Almostgotit” stopped by a little earlier today, read a few items, and left comments. Every good turn deserve a favor, or something like that, so I wandered over to her place to see what was going on. One of the posts was a meme from a couple of months ago, based on the book named above: write your memoir in six words. We at Korrektiv are big on books, and I’m betting Rufus, Henri, F.X., Mr. Burrell, I.C. and Angelmeg will be happy to chime in. Here are a few I came up with:

What goes up must come down.

I owe my success to excess.

Well, what would you have done?

And I haven’t even started yet.

I’ll just pretend I’m not here.

Six words are too many.


  1. Rufus McCain says

    Coasting into town on gas fumes.

  2. almostgotit says

    Confused, I believed Quin was Rufus

    And Quin got the title wrong

    (Not quite what I was expecting)

    Late night confusion explains a lot

    (Coasting; gas fumes; TEEHEE I snort.)

    I cheat and misuse the semicolon

  3. Rufus McCain says

    I seem to be not me.

  4. Rufus McCain says

    So many words at my disposal.

  5. Matthew Lickona says

    FX told me to toss one in the ring on his behalf:

    I believe, help thou my unbelief.

  6. Only complete in His loving arms.


    Only complete in his loving arms.

    depending on which love afair I am focusing on today; mrangelmeg or Himself.

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