If I could go through life with a separated plate and a fistful of clean forks, I'd be one happy lady.
Thursday, March 27, 2008
Today
My son has learned how to dance. I mean for real...like a little headbanger. Today, I spent 20 minutes trying to teach him the devil horns, because they would just go so great with the dance. He didn't get it.
Maybe he'll have to learn from the master, Uncle Andrew.
I am largely uncharted territory. I love writing, reading, playing the guitar, listening to live music, hiking, and hanging out with friends. I don't do enough of any of those things. I love Kauai and the Dave Matthews Band. I believe most people are brilliant, but they don't realize it. Too often, I put people on pedestals only to have them fall on me. I have a Persephone complex. I often feel shy. I write poetry, but I'm not sure it's very good. I am a rape survivor. My greatest fear is that I will disappoint my father. I believe that the universe is working to bring us exactly what we want and need, but we are limited by our thoughts, especially the fearful ones. I believe I'm beautiful, but usually I don't act like it. My favorite philsophers are Kurt Vonnegut, Mark Twain, Dave Matthews, Bill Watterson and Fred LeBlanc.
3 Comments:
THAT IS TOTALLY WICKED! YAY, SAM!!!
today, devil horns... tomorrow, headbangers ball!!
rock on sam. rock on.
Oliver gives the devil horns to everyone he sees. He shouts METAL! when he does.
My heart swells.
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