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Miss Ragamuffin

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About Me

artist. scholar. visionary. writer. beach lover. talking heads dance parties. music. vegetables. warm clean laundry. sunset from prospect park. pirates. vanilla. sock theif. elephants. tattoos. cinnamon phobia. sushi. snowboarding.hawaii.

My Interests

painting, reading, writing, snowboarding

I'd like to meet:

Turtle vs. Tortoise: The confusion is due to a difference in north American and British terminology. it is a transatlantic clash in nomenclature. they all started out as tortoises but some fool mispronounced a Spanish term and coined the word "turtle". this term was a big hit in naming new species in America.. however nobody thought to tell those folks across the pond until way later. So they went on naming species tortoises, making no distinctions between land or water.... then to make matters worst, over here in the Americas, we name one species a terrapin, and that species happen to be tasty, so to sell turtles and tortoises for higher prices they started called everything terrapins.... then of course the english caught on way late and didnt realize exactly what was going on... all they new that there was a new term and figured they need some terrapins of their own... so they started calling small water tortoises terrapins, while everyone in America knew that a small water tortoise was really a turtle.....however, it seems that one could argue that a true tortoise is that of the Testudinidae family, because of a few distinct features club footed, slow moving, domed shell, ability to hide in shell for protection.

Music:

talking heads, the shins, roxy music, the beatles, squeeze, coltrain, built to spill, amy winehouse, the supremes, wilco

Movies:

manhattan, annie hall, i heart huckabees, groundhog day, lost city

Television:

Gilmore Girls. Project Runway

Books:

one hundred years of solitude, stillife with woodpecker, the bonfire of the vanities, jitterbug perfume

Heroes:

Shakespeare, Anjelica Huston

My Blog

Poetry a la mode

Apparition They met again at a bus stop. Neither looked up from the damp, Emerald stalagmites of grass now eerily vibrant In the gray of stormy weather. When the bus finally arrived, He looked at he...
Posted by Miss Ragamuffin on Fri, 31 Aug 2007 05:09:00 PST

j u s t o n c e

Just once I knew what life was for. In Boston, quite suddenly, I understood; walked there along the Charles River, watched the lights copying themselves, all neoned and strobe-hearted, opening th...
Posted by Miss Ragamuffin on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST