I like my life
What Your Soul Really Looks Like
You are a warm hearted and open minded person. It's easy for you to forgive and forget.
You are a grounded person, but you also leave room for imagination and dreams. You feet may be on the ground, but you're head is in the clouds.
You see yourself with pretty objective eyes. How you view yourself is almost exactly how other people view you.
Your near future is still unknown, and a little scary. You'll get through wild times - and you'll textually enjoy it.
For you, love is all about caring and comfort. You couldn't fall in love with someone you didn't trust.
Inside the Room of Your Soul
I don't know how one textually enjoys things...
RE the subject line, I was talking with Lydia and laughing about the things I say, can get away with saying, and that no one else would really say. Although it's usually comical, people have found me quotable throughout my life. While I can communicate with people in a style that is relatively comfortable, there are certain words, phrases, sentence structures, and mannerisms that slip into my speech. I'm a funny person, and often the joke is on me... in a good way. In my better moments, I laugh easily and enthusiastically at myself, at life.
Some samplings:
If I weren't me, I'd be confused too.
First of all, idol.
I need to brush up on my Virginia Coastal towns.
I've got to go, because I have to organize my life.
Here I am once again, I'm leaving a message on Bara's voicemail (sung to the tune of Pour Out My Heart)
Often, I don't even realize what I'm saying. I often have no idea what people are talking about when they refer to something I've said. Sometimes people have even asked me to back up and repeat what I said, and I have a hard time doing it. I'm very flattered though, whether I shared a belly laugh or a valuable insight. And I really can't take credit for it. But I enjoy getting to be me, getting to talk the way I do, getting to think the bizarre thoughts that I think.
I'm an upbeat conspiracy theorist, politely headstrong, and a philospher who occasionally resembles a gnat. I remember being very disapointed when I read the description of "A Heartbreaking Work of Staggering Genius" because I expected to be able to relate to it more. Heh, I guess that sound really conceited. Yet, I know the raw materials within me. I feel so pretentious saying that, but I believe it. This from the girl who wants to make business cards of a billboard that says "Shiny, shiny, pretty, pretty!"
Is it navel-gazing if you're perky and quirky? What is navel-gazing? Oh! So, it's pretty much this entire blog... It would be nice to think I serve a higher purpose with my most frequent literary expression, but I guess I'm not there yet. I wonder if I'll move beyond it this side of death. Look! A nesting thought doll!
Well, I should go cackle myself to sleep, so I can starting doing the things I'm learning at work. But first, I must migrate the laundry from the dryer.
You are a warm hearted and open minded person. It's easy for you to forgive and forget.
You are a grounded person, but you also leave room for imagination and dreams. You feet may be on the ground, but you're head is in the clouds.
You see yourself with pretty objective eyes. How you view yourself is almost exactly how other people view you.
Your near future is still unknown, and a little scary. You'll get through wild times - and you'll textually enjoy it.
For you, love is all about caring and comfort. You couldn't fall in love with someone you didn't trust.
Inside the Room of Your Soul
I don't know how one textually enjoys things...
RE the subject line, I was talking with Lydia and laughing about the things I say, can get away with saying, and that no one else would really say. Although it's usually comical, people have found me quotable throughout my life. While I can communicate with people in a style that is relatively comfortable, there are certain words, phrases, sentence structures, and mannerisms that slip into my speech. I'm a funny person, and often the joke is on me... in a good way. In my better moments, I laugh easily and enthusiastically at myself, at life.
Some samplings:
If I weren't me, I'd be confused too.
First of all, idol.
I need to brush up on my Virginia Coastal towns.
I've got to go, because I have to organize my life.
Here I am once again, I'm leaving a message on Bara's voicemail (sung to the tune of Pour Out My Heart)
Often, I don't even realize what I'm saying. I often have no idea what people are talking about when they refer to something I've said. Sometimes people have even asked me to back up and repeat what I said, and I have a hard time doing it. I'm very flattered though, whether I shared a belly laugh or a valuable insight. And I really can't take credit for it. But I enjoy getting to be me, getting to talk the way I do, getting to think the bizarre thoughts that I think.
I'm an upbeat conspiracy theorist, politely headstrong, and a philospher who occasionally resembles a gnat. I remember being very disapointed when I read the description of "A Heartbreaking Work of Staggering Genius" because I expected to be able to relate to it more. Heh, I guess that sound really conceited. Yet, I know the raw materials within me. I feel so pretentious saying that, but I believe it. This from the girl who wants to make business cards of a billboard that says "Shiny, shiny, pretty, pretty!"
Is it navel-gazing if you're perky and quirky? What is navel-gazing? Oh! So, it's pretty much this entire blog... It would be nice to think I serve a higher purpose with my most frequent literary expression, but I guess I'm not there yet. I wonder if I'll move beyond it this side of death. Look! A nesting thought doll!
Well, I should go cackle myself to sleep, so I can starting doing the things I'm learning at work. But first, I must migrate the laundry from the dryer.