*~*MaMa*~*

-TWO roads diverged in a yellow wood, And sorry I could not travel both And be one traveler, long I stood And looked down one as far as I could To where it bent in the undergrowth; Then took the other, as just as fair, And having perhaps the better claim, Because it was grassy and wanted wear; Though as for that the passing there Had worn them really about the same, And both that morning equally lay In leaves no step had trodden black. Oh, I kept the first for another day! Yet knowing how way leads on to way, I doubted if I should ever come back. I shall be telling this with a sigh Somewhere ages and ages hence: Two roads diverged in a wood, and I— I took the one less traveled by, And that has made all the difference. -Robert Frost-I am a dreamer. I TRY to keep my blonde moments down to a minimum. I change hourly...When I get angry I like to write cuss words on my toaster strudel. My vocab consists of words like muffin, pumpkin, sugarpie, and peaches. I can't really tell you why, except they are fun names to call special people :D I work and play in LA but my home is, and always will be Seal Beach, Los Al too! I am what some call a "sleeparexic" I like busy. Definitely a people person. I
3FRIENDSHIP is when people know all about you but like you anyway