Signs That I Am Very Strange


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I often contemplate my oddness, and at times, I even make myself laugh, but I can be so completely odd and random. The following is a list of things that some people think is very strange, some people don't know, and forever assures me I am unique and you have to love me for me, not what I am.

I have a red lipsick collection, I am in search of the perfect shade of red lipstick for every outfit, I am at nine shades and counting.

I like foods that are very, very bad for me. Like twizzlers, bugles and pringles. Not necessarily in that order.

I am obsessed with classic Hollywood glamour. Why can't I be Marilyn Monroe incarnate? My measurements are the same, where is the voice? And other such helpful details...

I am given to passionately shouting whenever I get excited. Oh yes! And I wave my arms, wildly.

I adore eating. And will never be thin again, deal with it.

And this list will be continued...


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This odd narrative is my life. I ended up in Pittsburgh, of all places--from the beach. I have no hobbies, other than cooking excessively and eating microwave popcorn. I enjoy shopping, the Food network, hiding the remote so the Food network cannot be turned off, find ethnic food stores and restaurants and reading voraciously. My life is decidedly pedestrian.


I worked in the car business where I was required to be ruthless and soul-less wench, which is when I started this project. Since then, I've kept it up because secretly, I've always wanted to join the military. Every male in my mother's family has joined and I quietly entertain thoughts of joining. I haven't yet and don't know if I ever will, but sending the troops cookies keeps me sane. it makes me think I still have a shred of human kindness left in my withering soul. it's a small way for me to salute the men and women who are brave enough to fight for freedom. And makes me feel like I'm contributing toward troop morale--even if I'm not. So if you want to help, send me addresses of troops you know stationed overseas. you may also contribute toward the cost of chocolate chips, but don't feel obligated, that link is here only by request.


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