Jennifer

Welcome to the land of Capricorn. This is where I live. Most people would say, "My God, could there possibly be a more pure-bred specimen of Capricorn?" So serious as a kido and now turning, 30 full immaturity. Yes of course, there's a glimpse of Libra in my field at times. Usually that glimpse happens when I'm at dinner with friends and the waitress comes by 3 times to see if I've made up my mind. A bit shy and introverted, sometimes my thin skin isn't climate controlled. Leaving me with the feeling that I'm too sensitive for this planet. Sometimes my gloom reflects people and the situations they are in around the world. Suffocation and alienation are swooning discontents in my life. You know, it definately comes from a variety of things. The Wal-mart shoppers, those who think Sadaam still had terrorist ties to 9-11, Asian gangs, song birds destroyed by the common cat, and people that drive SUVs. If I could please get a brake from fretting about Polar Bears dying off because of ice cap melts. I used to live in a Tee-Pee when I was 2 years old. My mom wanted a more secure 80's life with a garage and walls and such so we moved out to the burbs. All of those topics grandma said were poor social etiquette to bring up in conversation are my favorites. You know, politics, and religion? Yah, love em'! However in my vacilating quandary of gloom and childishness, there comes laughter. If you can make me laugh, I'll wear you like a prized gem and whisper things to you like, "my p-r-e-c-i-o-u-s!!!!!" I have fallen into the, "I have too many interests" line of work. The duality of this though, is that I don't want to do a damn thing but bake pumpkin pies in an old 1950s stove in a hidden country home. Pumpkin pie doesn't cost much and even Jesus knows how wholesomely delicious it really is. It's aroma has a wonderfuly arousing quality for women as well. Anyway, a bit of solace would be nice. I love to paint, but want to burn all of my paintings. I love to dance, yes, retired bellydancer. I teach myself French, and I suck at speaking it. I love the healing arts. I practice an ancient art called Jin Shin Jyutsu. Much to my practice is helping myself. I massage people in pain. I love dressing up! I have a rumaging addiction. Lots and lots of treasures. Vintage shopping has become an overloaded closet, However, I could dress up any lady in something magnificent! I love vintage fur stoles (my furry treasures) and pompadores. I have slight A.D.D.. I love fashion, although I've decided not to become a fashion designer. I love collecting perfume and if I did have a dream job, it would be as a French "Nez." Somehow, sniffing rare flowers and deciding which ones are great enough to make elegant perfumes sounds quite desirable. I like being on stage, and soon I will be working on a Can Can troupe.(taking resumes from anyone who likes doing the flying splits!) I like records and DJ-ing, however, I don't practice enough, and don't have a desire to become well-known. There is one hobbie that doesn't cost much, and that is singing soul in the car. I should be coming up on my second platinum by now. Have you seen my car? Definately a car of a one track minded owner.(scratches, dents, faded paint, looks as if I live in it) Fellow drivers agree that my love of soul comes through when the light is green and I don't seem to care cuz I'm singin' it! Myspace, Narcissism showing great potential!