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Gianne

A journey of a thousand miles, starts with a single step

About Me

I only teach him the best!
Pretty women wonder where my secret lies
I'm not cute or built to suit a model's fashion size
But when I start to tell them
They think I'm telling lies.
I say
It's in the reach of my arms
The span of my hips
The stride of my steps
The curl of my lips.
I'm a woman
Phenomenally
Phenomenal woman
That's me.
I walk into a room
Just as cool as you please
And to a man
The fellows stand or
Fall down on their knees
Then they swarm around me
A hive of honey bees.
I say
It's the fire in my eyes
And the flash of my teeth
The swing of my waist
And the joy in my feet.
I'm a woman
Phenomenally
Phenomenal woman
That's me.
Men themselves have wondered
What they see in me
They try so much
But they can't touch
My inner mystery.
When I try to show them
They say they still can't see.
I say
It's in the arch of my back
The sun of my smile
The ride of my breasts
The grace of my style.
I'm a woman
Phenomenally
Phenomenal woman
That's me.
Now you understand
Just why my head's not bowed
I don't shout or jump about
Or have to talk real loud
When you see me passing
It ought to make you proud.
I say
It's in the click of my heels
The bend of my hair
The palm of my hand
The need for my care.
'Cause I'm a woman
Phenomenally
Phenomenal woman
That's me.
Do not compare yourself to others.
You may become vain and bitter; for always there will be greater and lesser persons than yourself....
Be yourself. especially, do not feign affection.
Neither be cynical about love; for in the face of all aridity and disenchantment it is as perennial as the grass...
Life should not be a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely in an attractive and well preserved body,
but rather
to skid in sideways,
martini in one hand chocolate in the other,
body thoroughly used up,
Totally worn out screaming
"WOO HOO what a ride!"
Life is not measured by the number of breaths we take,
But the moments that take our breath away.

My Interests

the master to my masterpiece

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Music:

anything that moves the soul. Makes your head bob, your feet tap, your body sway.

My Blog

gracias!

Many thank yous. I can't do them individually, as you probaby guess but please don't think they go unappeciated.
Posted by Gianne on Fri, 07 Mar 2008 02:07:00 PST