22 July 2008
Born in Connecticut. Love Arizona. Only child. An ethnic mix of Japanese, Caucasian, with hints of Cherokee and Spanish. Mom of two. Dyslexic. Quiet. Literal. Cute. Lover of big dogs. Believes in God. Libra. Shy. Tomboyish. Simple. Klutzy. Tattooed and pierced. Wallflower. Touchy-feely yet stand-offish. Loyal. Button fly Levis. Tank tops and flip flops. Wool socks. Curious. Accepting. Naive. Unintentionally humorous. Collector of heart-shaped rocks. Firm believer in the Constitution of the United States.
My beautiful mom. My son. Deep thinkers. Sunflowers. Red lipstick. Strong friends. Sunny days. Women who ride. Dreams. Music. Hiking. A starry sky. Full moon. Water. Real smiles. New earrings. Long walks. Artists. "It seemed like a good idea at the time". My Aunt Susie's smiley faces. Song lyrics. Poetry. Falling stars. Sweet kisses. Loyalty. The wind in my hair. Black leather chaps. My H-D jacket & vest. Roller skates. Listening to the wind.
The view of this world from a helicopter. My dog. Chocolate. Harley-Davidson. Dolce & Gabbana Red Perfume. Earthy colors. Being warm. Sending birthday cards. Pleasant surprises. Unexpected gifts. Fireworks. Being embraced. Loving deeply. 4x4 trucks. Rain. Peanut M&M's. Jeeps. Being outdoors. Being away from it all. Singing while driving. The scent of alfalfa. Praising God in song. Intimacy. Fleur-de-Lis. The scent of coconut. Long drives. Long motorcycle rides in the mountains. Postcards. Four Seasons. Mountains. Snow. Water. Dirt. Muddy toes. Having my hair brushed. My birthday. Fiercely protective men. Instant spell check. Fire. Veggies. Traveling fast. Meandering slow. Traveling far. Getting to the point. Flowers. Fritos & hot bean dip. Toilet paper roll hung "over". Tide. The scent of Vanilla.
Standing on metal grates. Being frightened. Cheating husbands. Sushi. High heel shoes. Chaos. Being alone. Cherries. Broken promises. Crowds. Prejudice. Following multi-step directions. Coffee. Yelling. Selfishness. Bullies. PE class. Being the center of attention. Ground beef. Hairspray. Being cold. Drunken fools. Roses. Tags inside my clothing. Gummy bears. Being under an umbrella.
Wish I Could:
Dance. Fly. Learn a foreign language. Braid my own hair. Jeep. Ride my own H-D. Buy a big-girl camera. Have eyes that sparkle every moment of every day. Smile incessantly. Cursive handwriting. Pack light. Remember important things about myself. Fold sheets neatly.
My daughter. Getting to know you better. Traveling the world. Photographing everything. Living long. Doing more. Sharing. Giving of myself. Sharing time with someone who gives back. All things intimate. Fairness.
Am I missing something? Send me an email: Laura @ Hundewanderer dot COM