I have three kidneys.
a lot of people think I'm American.
a lot of people think I'm American.
Same here. Funny thing is, they're correct. Never had any negative situations arise from it though...
I can see how a lot of Scots, especially Glaswegians can sound Eastern Seaboard American to some ears, and sometimes such as the case with Jerry Sadowitz, it's hard to tell the difference at first glance. In these cases it's a relatively easy accent to adopt in parts, especially if one's had exposure to America (e.g. John Barrowman).a lot of people think I'm American.
Same here. Funny thing is, they're correct. Never had any negative situations arise from it though...
I've only had it come back negatively once. And apparently it was due to being the hated OTT stereotypical loud and brash American. According to my ex I may have played up to it and told the barman if it wasn't for people like me, he'd be speaking German - not the most loved sentence in the UK. I'm still hoping she's winding me up. Sadly I can't remember most of that night.
Personally... I don't hear any Americanisms. Though I've since tried to add some Glasgow into my accent with varied success. I can get away with some things... still can't get away with 'Get it up ye' as it sounds like a politician talking 'street'.
I get that a lot - well, a lot of people think I'm American. The worst cases were a nurse asking me if I was American, being thrown out of a pub for being 'too American' and one of my closest friends asking where I was born after knowing him for three years.
I had my last baby tooth removed this year. I'm in my 30's. The "new" tooth never came it, so the baby one stayed there. Once filled once, but then rotted around the filling. It had to go.
They wouldn't let me keep it, either. Bums me out.
I have some moles that you'd only see if I was wearing a string bikini...which I don't so no one ever sees them!![]()
baba, for all you know, they could be the big, raised, hairy witch kind. Not the cute Cindy Crawford kind.
True enough, but somehow I can imagine the number of people dumb enough to do an ultra is a very tiny minority of the world, which is why I used it as my unique thing.^^^ Other than say a death march, does anyone ever *unwillingly* train for an ultramarathon?!
Hold out your hands, palms facing the ceiling. Now try to touch your palm with your pinkie.
When I do that, not only can I touch my palm, my ring fingers do not budge a millimeter and remain extended.
It amounts to absolutely nothing, of course, but I find it interesting how few people can do it (I've only met one other).
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