as the fated day denotes, my life so far has been a coagulation of
madcap hijinks (hijinx?) bizarre coincidences, and
woe......(woah!) I really can't stand the typical humdrum one
usually writes about oneself. the stuff like "Hi! My name is Sara.
I have a dog and a cat. I have brown hair and brown eyes. I like
music, books, video games and computers." blagh!!
people who write things like that tend to lack personality.
Only those who really know me can ever hope to know me. Y'know?
anyway....... My name is Sara. I have a dog and a cat. I like music
and poetry and reading and writing and video games and
the letter "P" and treasure hunts, and riddles and shadows
and sunbeams and cold winter nights and danger and excitement
and people who confuse me , and people who make me laugh and
sausages on a stick and knick-knacks you find left in parking
lots,and flying kites before a rainstorm, and that one shoe you
always see thrown over telephone wires, and out of state license
plates, and doing accents, and mysteries, and
rollercoasters, and people who love without condition, and
chinese stir-fry, and suburban subversion, and politics, and
anti-politics , and really good movies that few people have
seen so you get the joy of showing it to them for the first
time...and the marx brothers.....and lightning bugs......and
you...and you....and you queenofthenite66
I am unique, tangible, and 3-dimensional