i was just writing an email to chad and i was telling him about the fact that for the last year or so, i have been trying to figure out what my style is... i don't know why i feel the need to be defined by a style... furthermore, could any "style" define me... do i really want that? absolutely not... but maybe if it was a mixture of styles, a plethora, if you will... would that be sufficient to define me? what would they be? hmmm... why do i even care about this stuff???
i had more thoughts about this earier, but now i'm blank... i hate it when that happens to me...
about me
- robyn
- Arkansas, United States
- i love starbucks, john cusack movies and mexican food... i get annoyed with arrogant, condescending people and drivers who use the fast lane to drive at or below the speed limit... i'm bad at making microwave popcorn... i sometimes do crazy dances when i'm sure no one is looking... occasionly, i'll dance crazy in front of other people... i stay busy, but i'm generally a slacker... i can be really sarcastic... and i love to tell stories... i dream... i can be emotional and i hate to admit that i can be a girly-girl... i've never been the cool kid... i'm cynical and a skeptic... i snort when i laugh... i'm pretty much a big nerd, but i'm okay with that...
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Big Red2 months ago
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Adventure...a few things I've learned11 years ago
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Suspendisse diam12 years ago
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Nashville Family Christmas12 years ago
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Goals12 years ago
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We Moved!!!13 years ago
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Update14 years ago
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I couldn't be locked down to any one style. Once I'm pigeonholed into a style, I run to find another. That's why my favorite Beatles album is "The Beatles" (a/k/a the White Album), which veers from style to style to style in a kaleidoscopic kind of way.
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