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About Me


***PLEASE DO ME A FAVOR AND READ MY PROFILE BEFORE SENDING A FRIEND REQUEST ... A MESSAGE, INTRODUCING YOURSELF FIRST WOULD BE NICE AS WELL. LET IT BE KNOWN...I AM NOT IN THE MARKET FOR PLAYERS OR LIARS. IF YOU SEND A FRIEND REQUEST, I HOPE YOU'RE DOING SO BECAUSE YOU'D TRULY LIKE TO GET TO KNOW ME AND NOT PLAY GAMES OR UP YOUR NUMBER OF FRIENDS. I AM A SMART LADY, IT IS EASY TO CATCH A LIE...BUT MUCH HARDER TO FORGET IT...ALL OF MY FRIENDSHIPS ARE BASED ON TRUTH.***
ABOUT ME:
**I'm exhausted with people who think they know me...**
***Some days I think life would be a whole lot more fun if I just knew how to make it a whole lot more fun (& you can pretty well imagine how those days go).
I have some sort of disease where you hallucinate & start to not believe in love, but after a year or two, or even sometimes ten or twenty, it cures itself & all that's left are a few little red spots that twinge & ache whenever you get too near someone else that has the disease & it's all you can do to stop from reaching out & holding them close.
I've got pretty high STANDARDS for someone who doesn't have any use for them yet.
I have all the patience in the world, except when it comes to stupid people; those who refuse to change, refuse to break free of the things that bind their minds, those who do not grow, do not expand, do not stretch. Ignorance is one thing, but purposely staying ignorant is just unacceptable.
I have VERTIGO, therefore balance & agility are not my forte'. I always joke that my parents should have named me 'Grace'. I have never been graceful and walking a straight line takes as much concentration as Einstein on his last and greatest theory.
I've had some of my best conversations with strangers, because they have no idea who they're dealing with.
I am always being as careful as possible because even though I'm not sure exactly where I'm going, I knows there are some parts of it I'm just going to hate.
SLEEP is usually an afterthought for me. However, when I sleep, I sleep ~ not unlike Snow White did after eating the poison apple, only with less responsiveness.
SEX has always been straight forward to me, it's the other people who make it complicated
I HATE the color pink.
I'm always on the lookout for the next big thing because it would solve a lot of the problems of having to deal with the SAME OLD STUFF.
If you peel away the cancer causing chips of my lead-based paint at my soul you will find I am an ARTIST of sorts.
I can not BREATHE in a turtleneck..and don't TRUST men that wear them.
I used to think about starting a RELIGION until I figured out who'd be my followers & I wouldn't hang out with those people if you paid me.
I am willing to accept that I create my own REALITY except for some of the parts where I can't help but wonder what the hell I was thinking.
If I were made of CHOCOLATE I would like myself alot more than I do...just as a matter of principle.
Whenever I go on a trip, I think about all the homes I've had & I remember how little has changed about what COMFORTS me.
I'm not sure if there's one RIGHT PLACE I'm supposed to be, but I know a couple of wrong places I'd give a second try in a heartbeat.
I am filled to the brim with DANGEROUS THOUGHTS & no where to put them since I live in a small town & everybody's always watching.
I was never good at HIDE & SEEK because I'd always make enough noise so my friends would be sure to find me. I don't have anyone to play those games with any more, but now & then I make enough noise just in case someone is still looking & hasn't found me yet.
I try & walk a line between TERROR & ECSTASY. You'd be amazed at the people who avoid me for no good reason, other than that.
I'd probably have more trouble with the ghosts of the PAST, if my memory wasn't shot to hell.
I can usually be found bending over backwards to keep from having to go forwards.
I'm an outsider by choice, but I'm hoping that won't be my choice forever.
I like change, as long as I remember I like change.

My Interests


.. .. .. ..

In Mind by Denise Levertov

There's in my mind a woman
of innocence, unadorned but
fair-featured and smelling of
apples or grass. She wears
a utopian smock or shift, her hair is light brown and smooth, and she
is kind and very clean without
ostentation-
but she has
no imagination
And there's a
turbulent moon-ridden girl
or old woman, or both,
dressed in opals and rags, feathers
and torn taffeta,
who knows strange songs
but she is not kind

“Have you ever been in love? Horrible isn't it? It makes you so vulnerable. It opens your chest and it opens up your heart and it means that someone can get inside you and mess you up. You build up all these defenses, you build up a whole suit of armor, so that nothing can hurt you, then one stupid person, no different from any other stupid person, wanders into your stupid life...You give them a piece of you. They didn't ask for it. They did something dumb one day, like kiss you or smile at you, and then your life isn't your own anymore. Love takes hostages. It gets inside you. It eats you out and leaves you crying in the darkness, so simple a phrase like 'maybe we should be just friends' turns into a glass splinter working its way into your heart. It hurts. Not just in the imagination. Not just in the mind. It's a soul-hurt, a real gets-inside-you-and-rips-you-apart pain. I hate love.” skrehmani Neil Gaiman "

I'd like to meet:

* Someone who is fully present and honest in the moment*.

* I like my men as I like my coffee ... Deep, Bold, Earthy, Dark, Complex, Satisfying*

What type of man would I like to meet. Here's the list,including, but not limited to:

*Handsome
*Charming
*Financially stable
*A caring listener
*Witty
*In good shape
*Dresses with style
*Appreciates finer things
*Appreciates the simple things
*Full of thoughtful surprises
*An imaginative, romantic lover

....This guy goes to a psychiatrist and says, 'Doc, my brother's crazy, he thinks he's a chicken,' and the doctor says, ' well why don't you turn him in?' And the guy says, 'I would, but I need the eggs.' Well, I guess that's pretty much now how I feel about relationships. You know, they're totally irrational and crazy and absurd and, but uh, I guess we keep going through it...because...most of us need the eggs.

Music:


Movies:

One of my favorite quotes, from one of my favorite movies ..."Breakfast At Tiffany's"

" You know what's wrong with you, Miss Whoever-you-are? You're chicken, you've got no guts. You're afraid to stick out your chin and say, "Okay, life's a fact, people do fall in love, people do belong to each other, because that's the only chance anybody's got for real happiness." You call yourself a free spirit, a "wild thing," and you're terrified somebody's gonna stick you in a cage. Well baby, you're already in that cage. You built it yourself. And it's not bounded in the west by Tulip, Texas, or in the east by Somali-land. It's wherever you go. Because no matter where you run, you just end up running into yourself. "

Books:


Some of my favorite "down & out" Beat writers:
Peter Orlovsky, Allen Ginsberg, Jack Kerouac, William S. Burroughs, Charles Bukowski, Diane Di Prima, LeRoi Jones, Denise Leverton.
and a few more
....Kurt Vonnegut, Truman Capote, Norman Mailer, Woody Allen, David Sedaris, Augusten Burroughs, Milan Kundera.
Walt Whitman, F. Scott Fitzgerald, John Steinbeck,
Favorite book - "Alice's Adventure's In Wonderland" by Lewis Carrol
"I, with a deeper instinct, choose a man who compels my strength, who makes enormous demands on me, who does not doubt my courage or my toughness, who does not believe me naive or innocent, who has the courage to treat me like a woman."
Anais Nin
"...she liked artistic and creative copulation in all its forms and expressions, interracial, sexual, spiritual."
-Anais Nin
"Reduce intellectual and emotional noise until you arrive at the silence of yourself, and listen to it."
Richard Brautigan

Heroes:

My Father, Gerald E. McGinn
May 1, 1937 - Ocober 9, 2006
God saw you getting tired when a cure was not to be.
He closed his arms around you and whispered "Come to Me"... In tears we saw you sinking, we watched you fade away, our hearts were almost broken, you fought so hard to stay.
But when we saw you sleeping, so peacefully free from pain, we could not wish you back to suffer so again.
So keep your arms around him, Lord and give him special care.
Make up for all his suffering and
all that seemed unfair.
Rest in peace Pop.
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**My Dad used to say nobody gives a damn anymore & the thing I remember most about him is the way he never let that stop him from giving a damn all the days of his life.**
To all the men and women serving our country.
My friend, MA1 Corey Copeland,USN
Serving in Iraq for the fourth time.
...You're in my thoughts & prayers every day Cope!
"Lord, hold our troops in your loving hands. Protect them as they protect us. Bless them and their families for the selfless acts they perform for us in our time of need. I ask this in the name of Jesus, our Lord and Savior. Amen."
Marine Cpl. Marc T. Ryan 25, of Gloucester, New Jersey. Ryan died as result of enemy action.
****"Freedom is never more than one generation away from extinction. We didn't pass it to our children in the bloodstream. It must be fought for, protected, and handed on for them to do the same, or one day we will spend our sunset years telling our children and our children's children what it was once like in the United States where men were free"****~ U.S. President Ronald Reagan (1911-2004)

My Blog

"...and the service sucked."

It's no big secret that my job is in food service.  I'm a waitress.  Actually, that's incorrect, I'm not a waitress, I'm a human being.  (Well, to be honest, I'm a lot of things, but le...
Posted by eMeLeM on Mon, 21 Apr 2008 01:33:00 PST

feeling sexy

? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? there's something to be said for feeling sexy.  i mean feeling really sexy, really desirable and desired, not just feeling "cute" or having a g...
Posted by eMeLeM on Thu, 21 Feb 2008 08:58:00 PST

"Messy Isn’t It?"

"Messy isn't it?" ... These words have been rumored to be all Richard Brautigan wrote in his suicide note.   More refined people (them fancy book readers and the like) rather like to re...
Posted by eMeLeM on Fri, 14 Sep 2007 11:28:00 PST

Poetry Just Finds Me

Eve's Discourse Today, I brutally greet you with a grunt or a kick. Where are you hiding, where have you fled with your wild box full of hearts, and your stream of gunpowder? Where are you now; in th...
Posted by eMeLeM on Thu, 17 May 2007 09:29:00 PST

The Awakening

The AwakeningA time comes in your life when you finally get it . . . When in the midst of all your fears and insanity you stop dead in your tracks and somewhere the voice inside your head cries out - ...
Posted by eMeLeM on Mon, 20 Nov 2006 08:53:00 PST

Truer Words Never ....Written

I realize that this is a place to write/vent/bitch/boast/moan and complain about one's own experiences.  However, until I gather enough intestinal fortitude to do so, bear with me ..................
Posted by eMeLeM on Thu, 09 Nov 2006 07:02:00 PST

One of my favorite authors ...

Submitted for your reading pleasure, a short story by one of my favorite authors.  Enjoy .....                  &nbs...
Posted by eMeLeM on Fri, 18 Aug 2006 10:43:00 PST