Okay - this is my real life sister Kelly - y'all be nice to her cuz she's a noob (tee hee snort) and gets rattled real easy, I'm the only one allowed to do that . . .
* UPDATE: Sunday, Nov 16th, I'll be going offline for awhile. . . I'm goin' home (Thank God). So, I'll be drivin' cross country with my dog Kaos and brother in law Bob - pretty sure I'll be out of my freakin' mind by the time I get there. Love the guy but OMG get some new stories and what the hell kind of music is that anyway. LOL - yeah we're different sorts of peeps. Anyway - I'll be hosting a hh on Sunday (not sure of time yet - let ya know) and running one last auto that day - I'd like to disciple before I leave. Hopefully, I'll be back on line around Christmas - don't forget me kidz. There's a bunch of you that I'll miss awful (you know who you are) - but I'll be thinkin' about ya - yeah okay, well it could happen. Keep lovin' on me while I'm gone. Muahz
Grew up and lived in the beautiful Mohawk Valley in central New York (state that is) and lived there for 35 years. Still trying to figure out what possessed me to pick up and move to the Southwest. It's hot and busy here, and OMG very VERY bright. And not a whole lot of Italians or GOOD Italian food. Not even a place to buy good Italian products to cook with. Sometimes, I REALLLLLLLLY miss NY, and rain, and pizza, and . . . oh well, I'm here - must deal with my choices. *Heavy sigh*
I love to laugh - roll on the floor, doubled over, trying not to pee my pants, belly laughs. And it's me who usually does that to me - I think I'm a riot - and if you don't, that's probably cuz I'm bustin' your chops - deal. I'm a text book Gemini. I smoke and swear a lot. I don't dress up (well, funerals and weddings) so if jeans, tees and sneakers aren't welcome, then neither am I.
I've been around the block a few times and put thru the wringer, so to those I don't know, I'm physically very stand offish - I'll talk to you openly and honestly, but don't get to close to me cuz I run. I've been single for 8 years now and am perfectly happy that way. I control the remote, the car, and everything else in my life that others have always tried (and failed) to. It's my party now. I'm a lover not a fighter - can't stand drama of any kind, so go whine somewhere else - I ain't got time.
I'm intelligent, loyal to my family and friends, analytical, logical, honest to a fault (if you don't really wanna know, don't ask me) and secretive. I'm a tall (5'9"), big boneded girl, not cute and petite, but not too awful hard on the eyes(mine are green). Well, I don't need a bag over my face (Shut up Steve !!!) I guess what it boils down to is I'm very down to earth and grounded - very confident, a little arrogant - the kind of person that everyone either loves or hates, no middle of the road. I ain't gonna lose sleep over it either way. I love me. I'd rather be hated for what I am than loved for what I'm not. Any questions, just ask me - I'm an open book.
Oh, last thing (I think), I work graveyard so I'm very seldom on during the day, but rest assured, I'm tiptoin' all over the bar all nite long when I'm not at work. So, if you wake up and find footprints (really big ones) all over your page - it was me. ME ME ME. And I took my shoes off and rubbed my feet all over your couch. Yaaa haaa . . .
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(last updated:July 31, 2008 @ 7:49 am)
Music:
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ZZ Top, Stevie Ray Vaughn, Pink Floyd, Staind, Lennon, George Thourogood, Nickelback, Santana, Staind, Rush, and then there's Aerosmith, Elton John and i like some country (not all) . . . and then, are you ready for this, I can't believe I'm putting this out there for everyone to read . . . Yo Yo Ma and Andre Bocelli . . . I know I can't figure it out either.
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Interests:
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Cooking, hockey, boxing, football, NHRA (really can't get into Nascar - but go ahead, I'll just nap), computing, my dog, Kaos (more fondly known as Peckerhead), Hot Rods (not those, I mean cars, jeez) really trip my trigger, snowmobiling and jetskiing and the list goes on . . .