You're awesome, bunnybounce.
I think I'm a good combination of both sides (of whatever it is we're speaking of). I just don't see why I have to fit in a certain pattern. I never dreamed of getting married or having kids, I never played with dolls or barbies, I played with micro machines and hotwheels and action figures, I learned to dress like a girl in my early twenties and I love it, I act like a girl and love love love to cook.
I rather play soccer than go shopping, but I do love to shop for shoes. I like doing other people's makeup and I can change a tire on my own car. I am success driven and love to work outside the home. I love a good suit and I love a nice little black dress. I made bad choices and allowed society (church) to convince me of going for the whole marriage thing, and now we know that's out the window (hopefully there's a solution for the kids sake, but not counting on it), but I don't need a man to complete me. I don't like kids except for mine, and I adore mine. I do, however, enjoy working with kids that society has labeled as difficult, have behavioral health challenges, or are on foster care.
I hate pink, because I refuse to take what is shoved down my throat, which is why I never liked girl toys. I carry my running shoes in my trunk if I wear heels in case I see a park I'd like to run in, and heels when I wear sneakers in case I suddenly feel like being sexy. My family thinks I'm tough and strong for a woman, because they compare me to my traditional sister. My friends think I'm sweet and soft. I punched bullies in the face for messing with my brother when in high school, then fixed my school uniform skirt. I'm a woman. End of story.
I think I'm a good combination of both sides (of whatever it is we're speaking of). I just don't see why I have to fit in a certain pattern. I never dreamed of getting married or having kids, I never played with dolls or barbies, I played with micro machines and hotwheels and action figures, I learned to dress like a girl in my early twenties and I love it, I act like a girl and love love love to cook.
I rather play soccer than go shopping, but I do love to shop for shoes. I like doing other people's makeup and I can change a tire on my own car. I am success driven and love to work outside the home. I love a good suit and I love a nice little black dress. I made bad choices and allowed society (church) to convince me of going for the whole marriage thing, and now we know that's out the window (hopefully there's a solution for the kids sake, but not counting on it), but I don't need a man to complete me. I don't like kids except for mine, and I adore mine. I do, however, enjoy working with kids that society has labeled as difficult, have behavioral health challenges, or are on foster care.
I hate pink, because I refuse to take what is shoved down my throat, which is why I never liked girl toys. I carry my running shoes in my trunk if I wear heels in case I see a park I'd like to run in, and heels when I wear sneakers in case I suddenly feel like being sexy. My family thinks I'm tough and strong for a woman, because they compare me to my traditional sister. My friends think I'm sweet and soft. I punched bullies in the face for messing with my brother when in high school, then fixed my school uniform skirt. I'm a woman. End of story.
Pointing around: "Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you, you're cool, fuck you, I'm out!"
Half Baked
"Let the atheists come to me, and stop keeping them away, because the kingdom of heathens belongs to people like these." -Saint Bacon
Half Baked
"Let the atheists come to me, and stop keeping them away, because the kingdom of heathens belongs to people like these." -Saint Bacon
