And not just like I was a “mamacita.” No, I’m the mama because I can’t help but take care of people. I’ve got snacks all the time and it’s really important that my friends not be crazed with hunger. (How is it that all of the friends I have and my husband all get crazy when they are hungry? Some people don’t really even notice, they just start passing out… anyway.) If they need a shoulder to cry on, I’ve got that and tissues to go with it. I’m always up for hugs. I’ve been called aggressively cuddly. I just love making people feel good.
Jun 16, 2007, 06:20AM PDT | 0 comments
I love living life to the fullest. I’m passionate about everything, from the color of my hair to the way my clothes looks to loving my husband to how I drive my car. I’m passionate about the little teeny things that piss me off about the world. People ask me if it gets tiring. Yes, but in a good way. If you don’t wring the juice out of life, how can you come to the end of it and feel like you’ve done a good job? Plus, all that ranting and raving about minutiae keeps me from pummeling the people who really make me mad. Violence is not the answer. It’s merely a means to an end. ;-)
Jun 16, 2007, 06:12AM PDT | 3 cheers | 0 comments
Sorry for yelling, but I feel very strongly about this. I love tattoos. Ever since I saw a dude in my gym at 16 with half sleeves I’ve wanted to have tattoos. Now I finally have one. It’s not too big, maybe 3-4 inches in diameter. I didn’t think I could handle it but it wasn’t that bad at all. Then again, it’s on my upper back/shoulder area so that’s not a particularly sensitive spot. I wanted to start mild.
I’m ready to get a bunch more now!
Jun 16, 2007, 06:03AM PDT | 0 comments
I'm doing 28 things
