Today is personal ad day...how fun!
So anyone who read my last post knows I can be insane...but it happens to everyone once in awhile...
Well here goes...
I am: an amazonian girl for the south, i like it. My hair is always short or long or red or blond or blue. I am 26 (yesterday!) and terribly neurotic. I have a hard time socializing. I lov emy job. I love my friends.
I am into: conversations that make me want to pee with joy, sweaty afternoon drunks in lingerie and dirty feet, reading in foreign languages, dressing up like all the people I dream about, traveling and submerging myself in different cultures, working very very hard at a million things at once, graphic design...my joy of joys....fabulous designer clothing from the Goodwill 99cent store that is perfect except for the little cigarette burn near the hem, piercings and tatoos, beautiful art deco items, music in all forms from opera to punk, my two very large fat loving dogs and last but not least...cooking.
Instead of going to the Ritz for my birthday dinner (we like to dress up and pretend to be rich every once in awhile) I decided to throw a dinner party for mes amis...We moved the dining table onto the porch and lit candles and put out flowers and I put th Jimmy Dorsey 8 record collection on the player...at eight o'clock we sat down to four courses...1st-pate, nicoise olives and blueberry stilton with french bread...2nd -vicchyssoisse a delicately chilled leek and potato soup...3rd- spinach salad with goat cheese and portabellas topped with black truffle balsamic dressing and the piece de resistance...roast leg of lamb and basmati rice....
I wanted to cry we had such a lovely time. So much champagne and even the" not-into meat so much" guests loved the pate and lamb! I was so happy...I love to cook for my friends...I love to feed them and me...it is such a pleasure...I don't understand it, but it makes me simply wet thinking about it!
I want: So obviously you have to have a decent appetite to hang with me. I love people to hang out with that are adventurous in dining, in exploring the literary world, in ravishing the different, embracing all kinds of music and culture...I like things to be new, I like people who want to learn as much as possible about the world and themselves and then I want them to sit down with me to drink away the night and cry at that awful commercial adn shout with abandon at a particularly fine film and just gush with passion about what they love and what they want to show me and teach me...and then a little later we can just sit and hold hands and watch the simpsons while drinking pbr and eating hotdogs.
So anyone who read my last post knows I can be insane...but it happens to everyone once in awhile...
Well here goes...
I am: an amazonian girl for the south, i like it. My hair is always short or long or red or blond or blue. I am 26 (yesterday!) and terribly neurotic. I have a hard time socializing. I lov emy job. I love my friends.
I am into: conversations that make me want to pee with joy, sweaty afternoon drunks in lingerie and dirty feet, reading in foreign languages, dressing up like all the people I dream about, traveling and submerging myself in different cultures, working very very hard at a million things at once, graphic design...my joy of joys....fabulous designer clothing from the Goodwill 99cent store that is perfect except for the little cigarette burn near the hem, piercings and tatoos, beautiful art deco items, music in all forms from opera to punk, my two very large fat loving dogs and last but not least...cooking.
Instead of going to the Ritz for my birthday dinner (we like to dress up and pretend to be rich every once in awhile) I decided to throw a dinner party for mes amis...We moved the dining table onto the porch and lit candles and put out flowers and I put th Jimmy Dorsey 8 record collection on the player...at eight o'clock we sat down to four courses...1st-pate, nicoise olives and blueberry stilton with french bread...2nd -vicchyssoisse a delicately chilled leek and potato soup...3rd- spinach salad with goat cheese and portabellas topped with black truffle balsamic dressing and the piece de resistance...roast leg of lamb and basmati rice....
I wanted to cry we had such a lovely time. So much champagne and even the" not-into meat so much" guests loved the pate and lamb! I was so happy...I love to cook for my friends...I love to feed them and me...it is such a pleasure...I don't understand it, but it makes me simply wet thinking about it!
I want: So obviously you have to have a decent appetite to hang with me. I love people to hang out with that are adventurous in dining, in exploring the literary world, in ravishing the different, embracing all kinds of music and culture...I like things to be new, I like people who want to learn as much as possible about the world and themselves and then I want them to sit down with me to drink away the night and cry at that awful commercial adn shout with abandon at a particularly fine film and just gush with passion about what they love and what they want to show me and teach me...and then a little later we can just sit and hold hands and watch the simpsons while drinking pbr and eating hotdogs.
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we were born on the same day, same year.. 10:15 am for me.. and yourself?
we share a lot of the same qualities. how cute is that?
travel and languages are my favorite things ever.
horray for birthday dinners.
sounds positively lovely.
unfortunately, that robot is now out of service due to the likes of pbr, some fucked up blues, and a penchant for the lanes. please use the above contact link for further projects, scams, innuendo, and pyramid schemes.
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