TurtleInkArtist
Chapter One: The Evil Within
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I think i am a little messed up...
I think there is something seriously wrong with me,
because, aside from the obvious things that make me weird,
i compare people i know or see to different things, like
instruments, songs, animals, different things like that.
for example:
beth carr reminds me of a loud annoying oboe, or a
scrawny flamingo or a chipmunk... ha ha, you guys know
why...
Ryan reminds me of the tuba, because he is so dedicated
to it and he is big, like the tuba, and loud, and takes
control, the tuba i find is a "take control" instrument.
Will reminds me of a bear, not a soft cuddly one, but a
big black bear, he is strong, but to the ones he cares
about, he is gentle.
Emily reminds me of a alligator, who is often mistaken
for a crocidile. and when i think of em i think of the song
2 little girls by ani...
okay well i could prolly go on forever but i dont think i
am going to, though i have found that no matter how hard i
try i cant compare myself to anything, i think its because
i am often too harsh on myself, and everytime i say
something about myself there is something that contridicts
my classification. Dont think of me as one of those
orgainized people, i am not, but i do associate people with
things, i cant be orgainized, i am often too busy with
different ideas running through my head... if you know what
i mean, you know me...
okay well respond... maybe you can help tell me who i am,
or you... or if you do the same thing so i wont believe
that i am completely out there!
okay ta-
Vicki E.M.