We all try and hide our loserness. Desperately attempting to be cooler than next guy. And we're lucky in life we can find a handful of people who won't mind the loser. So here it is.
(Finally a chance to list!)
I am a loser because:
- I secretly love databases - they make sense when there is none.
- I pretend not to care when really I'm a romantic.
- My favorite food will always be chicken fingers.
- I know how to knit - no excuse for this one.
- I learned to play the guitar in my church's rock band. Rockin' it for Jesus!
- My mother suffers from manic depression and my step-father was an alcoholic who over-dosed on drugs.
- There's nothing better than the smell of gasoline.
- I've cried to my share of Lifetime movies.
- I wish I grew up to be a rockstar. I sing in my livingroom and pretend it sounds good.
- I believe in the power of soundtracks and often think my iPod is the backdrop to my own personal movie.
- Shoes are my guilty pleasure.
- My father doesn't recognize me as his daughter.
- I dance alone in my livingroom on a regular basis.
- I always wish I was something more.
2 comments:
Although I have not seen you in a long time- reading that list made me remember many times at your house in West Seneca. Regardless of how your mom, stepfather, and father have treated you through the years, they have made you a strong person and I know that you will always cherish certain memories with each one of them...for good or bad.
wow... i guess i never actually realized people read this! i think you might be one of three :)
but you are right and thanks for writing. it really is great to hear from you. you cross my mind all the time!
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