Bo

As they say 'i'm old enough to know better but young enough not to give a damn'. I'm not sensitive about my age but if you mention it I shall simply rip your head off *grins*.
I'm kinda small...petite I guess, left handed, a bit of a dreamer; a romantic with a need for adventure. Sometimes I don't think i'll ever settle, I wander through life looking for the ultimate, taking what I can from each day, maybe the sound of the pouring rain or the beauty of a glowing sunset, the sorrow of someone crying; the laughter of children...I need to feel, to experience...to know i'm alive.
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I love candlelit baths and fresh flowers. Soft skin and velvet.
I love my car way too much, tis a black Toyota Cellica and tis my sexy baby, and my 5 cats count amongst my bestest friends...li'l cuties. I suppose i'm multi-faceted; I have many moods - soft, sexy, romantic - restless, unpredictable, deep...i've been told i'm an enigma...is that flattering? I don't know. I hold my friends close to my heart and love my family; I will not gossip and will never betray a secret. Don't believe me?...I forgot to add, I never lie!! (yeah, yeah, so i'm not 97...)
What I don't like are egotists and I don't like inconsistant people, y'know the kind; talk to you one day and not the next. I may be laid back but sometimes, just sometimes I do get severely pissed off.
I've been told I have a hair fetish - am I ashamed? *sniggers* Like hell I am...
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Sometimes I wish that just for a moment I could be a child again. Just for a moment, just to remember what it was like to be a little five year old girl in a time where worry was a word that belonged to the adult world. Hate was what I felt for the new shoes that pinched my toes and love was the comfort of my mothers arms as I sat on her lap in the evening. What I would give for just a few moments out of this adult world...
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Any Woman
I am the pillars of the house;
The keystone of the arch am I.
Take me away, and roof and wall
Would fall to ruin me utterly.
I am the fire upon the hearth,
I am the light of the good sun,
I am the heat that warms the earth,
Which else were colder than a stone.
At me the children warm their hands;
I am their light of love alive.
Without me cold the hearthstone stands,
Nor could the precious children thrive.
I am the twist that holds together
The children in its sacred ring,
Their knot of love, from whose close tether
No lost child goes a-wandering.
I am the house from floor to roof,
I deck the walls, the board I spread;
I spin the curtains, warp and woof,
And shake the down to be their bed.
I am their wall against all danger,
Their door against the wind and snow,
Thou Whom a woman laid in a manger,
Take me not till the children grow!
Katharine Tynan&lt