Things I am:Tall
Piano-handed
Intelligent
Quiet
Bookish
Painter
Green-eyed (in every manner of the word)
Writer
Poet
Recovering
Contemplative
Clean
Slim-armed
Cinema enthusiast
Music junkie
Cinnamon Altoid Fan Club representative
Californian
Mildly American
Witty
Urbane
City Slicker
Star gazer
Politician
Driver of the Foxy Lady
Corner-sitter
Student
Philosopher
Sleepy
Huggable
Polite in the face of adversity
Former (reformed?) tomboy
Introspective
Day dreamer
Confused
Things I am not:
Boisterous
Perfect
Straight nosed
Coffee lover
Silent
Democrat
Republican
Politically Affiliated
Open
a housekeeper
a child
an adolescent
an adult
Obnoxious
Immune to illness
Ruled by emotion or reason alone
Easy (in every manner of the word)
Small-minded
Old
Na�ve
Clich�
Innocent
Forlorn
Unloved
Careless
Employed
Unnecessary
Modest
Egocentric
Imaginary
Lost
Small-footed
Noisy walker
Heartless
Anti-list:
Anti-comma
Anti-people (but pro-human: there is a difference as we all know)
Anti-noise
Anti-mindlessness
Anti-licorice
Anti-peach
Anti-prejudice
Anti-bad grammar
Anti-proper punctuation
Anti-pop-up ads
Anti-porno spam in my inbox
Anti-snobbish
Anti-social class judgments
Anti-party
Anti-ass grabbery
Those I love:
Anyone who has sent me a hand-written letter ever
James Dean
My first pet: Dusty Blue the parakeet
The librarian Mrs. Jolly from my first elementary school
Joseph Conrad
my dear chum and more JBL
My first kiss a little blond boy in my first grade class Jason
My long dead cousin
The grandfather I never met
My family even though we don't understand each other
My high school Literature teacher Miss Decherd for letting me write the way I wanted to
Miss Nash
The boy who gave me a flower for Valentine's Day (I was eight and it is the only one to date)
The quiet shy ones
The noisy electric ones
That girl from that place the one with the dark hair and small hands.