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Observations of a Quixotic Femme Noire
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Warrior-woman; a Valkyrie. I'll always be yours. Always...and never. 
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Wednesday, July 27, 2005
I'm many things but NOT... All right, so last month while in DE w/Dude's family, there was a party. I was fine...was not drinking, had actually been walking Stazzi; borrowed John's CDMan, listening to Eminem... Of course, I was involved in the festivities, but I can only listen to country music for so long... Anyways...I got back and was heading into E&B's house; the door was ajar. Walked in a straight line to the door and knocked my left-side/shoulder into the doorpost. Everyone got quiet and I heard a few stifled chuckles/laughs. I bounced off the frame a few inches, changed my trajectory by millimeters and went through the doorway smooth as glass; like nothing happened. The "chuckles" got much louder. *grinning* I recalled this story to my mother. We got a laugh out of it. I told her that his family think's I'm a drunk or some shit like that. We both cracked up, tears streaming, as she shook her head and said, "oh no, you've always been like that!" I was nodding my head, "and me tellin' them that would just sound like a drunk's excuse!" We rolled! C falls, stumbles and trips too! We're in the same boat - innate knowledge in falling w/"grace"; never broken a bone; don't get embarrassed when falling; pick self up after falling b/c no one else is gonna do it; brush self off and keep going. haha...what else can be done? Not TOO Slow on the Uptake Took my & neighbor kids last night for snowballs. Had to take Volvo. Dude & band used it last and took down the back seats to stack equipment. When putting it back together, they haphazardly did so and a seatbelt and buckle were stuck under one seat. The spring-release to lift one seat would not disengage as the "pressure" from objects underneath strained it. I was getting frustrated and was trying to get it... the kids were watching and praying. I told them what the problem was and while doing so, the solution clicked in my head. DUH! dumb-ass! So, I sat on the seat and pulled on the release while easing off the seat and sure enough... I had an egg-custard w/marshmallow. ebullient holla@me
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