How do you describe yourself?
What kind of person am I???
- a. Am I spiritually unaware?
- b. World-plight oblivious?
- c. Socially insane?
- d. Religiously asleep?
- e. Deliberately unconscious?
- f. A Rock hugger? (I live under a rock, okay!!!)
- g. God Snubber? Devil lover, not? (They both need to apply for membership)
- h. Berries & Cashew nut hog?
- i. Rebel without a cause?
- j. Peacemaker for no reason?
- k. Spider killer?
- l. Ant saver?
- m. Sentence finisher (people need to talk faster, okay!!!)
- n. One who can't see anything wrong with the world?
- o. And nothing right with it either?
- p. Sleep lover?
- q. Shopaholic?
- r. Part-time Perfectionist?
- s. Full time slacker?
- t. Sun Worshipper?
- u. Moon's Rival?
- v. Sea Gazer?
- w. Winter's...er...um...expired friend?
- x. A Greener than green gorl who abso-freaking-ing-lutely have to have all her non-green stuff?
- y.. and some etc.
- z. All of the above?
Yikes.
Seriously. I gotta have more substance than those!!!!
Oh Gawd, what kind of a person am I really?
Really now.
How do I describe me fully?
I really don't know. And yet I do know.
And you do too. I'm sure of it. So who knows, you may or may not agree with me on this:-
And I think that whatever you think I am, I am. If you think I'm deranged, I am that and that and yes, that too. (Yikes. Probably in another universe but I still need to wash my mind out with soap for putting it in the gutter)
Okay, now back to our conversation. Yes, I could be that too. (The seeds of all things exist in me.) (May they remain dormant forever!!!)
Yes, that too. And that. And that. Oh God, I murdered a spider only yestermorning and for no important reason. Okay, spiders creep me out but it creeps out my child a hundred times more. So for the sake of this little Miss Muffet who is no Tuff-it, I committed murder by flushing the fully-alive evidence away. Actually it took three flushes to kick start the bastard on his journey to watery hell. "Lord, how green is that?" was the only thought that came to mind at the time.
Anyway, I am all of that and more. And you know what else?
I really don't mind labels. The more labels, the better or worse. Things without labels is uninterested in my view, anyway, er...um... unless gift wrapped.
I mean, would one have the urge to pick up a book if it doesn't have a label? Imagine having to watch a hundred movies to find the right one....yikes and what if one stumbles across horror movies? *shivers* (Bogeyman is another dormant seed that would roar up to the surface like jack's bean-stalk to stalk scaredy cats!!!)
Yes. Agree? Labels are needed. Labels protect us from danger. Like from um...a force called China. I mean if labels are not required, might they not be tempted to sell poison openly as elixir? Hah, but then again forces could do this with labels too.
Oh fine, agree. Labels are not needed in some cases...and yet again, some things come with built-in labels that could be read accurately by fully functioning instinct............... I mean if a deranged female comes on Gaia and no one can accurately decipher her, wouldn't they let her run wild and cause disturbances? And wouldn't newcomers be afraid to join if they knew Gaia allows "mad" people to run amok? Lol. Shh. Please don't sound the mad alert gong. It's not my fault no one can see "Madness" and "Eve-il" tattooed on my forehead!!!!
Anyway, I am that and more. I think I'm a universal being, one capable of everything under the sun. Today I could be an angel , tomorrow I might appear to the world as a jezebel but of course it depends on which side of the fence you're standing..right? Hmm.
So go ahead world, label away.... consquences, schmunsequences be darned.
I'm a saint, I'm a sinner. I am rum, poison and elixir too so I wouldn't worry about anyone sticking the wrong label on me..... (Lol. Already, I feel like a package that has been sent to an infinite amount of wrong addresses.)...actually, everyone should worry. Lol. You see, mislabelling things could short-change us... and those of us who don't take the time to label others correctly may not like it when our turn comes around.....
Okay, label away, kind, unkind, it doesn't matter to me. Just rememer that when I'm being "poison", I'm "poison" in totality but that doesn't mean I should be labelled "ocean of poison". Er...something like that....
As if anyone believes me. *Sniff*
Madness goes on....

Help




ROFLMAO! I love it, Amy! and you are right! : )
When I started once to describe myself it was very similar.
We are so many things t/o a day and night
and every day something different.
Maybe I will be nice tomorrow maybe not : )
We can be free from labeling ourselves.
(And be free to label ourselves)
Do you know such words as :consistent and commitment?
because I don’t. That is my only problem - I work on : )
Take care,
Conservative avant-gardist : )
Maybe that bastard spider was a bitch…can you tell ? As far as I can tell you have never been an ocean of poison ..am I missing something? Maybe I need to have a conference with sin and lucifer to find out ..get a second opinion on that radiant Amysun…But I love the totality factor…mmm
Joanna! Lovliest of Avant-Gardist….I absolutely love your comment. So where have you been all my Gaia life? Lol. Yes, I have met “consistent” and “Commitment” briefly but my relationship with those two guys never took off… I guess they were too…um…bossy and er…pushy…..in their committed and consistent ways. He hee
Smiles and hugs.
Love ya.
Lol, my sweet Heart of Water. Omg, I never thought of it but come to think of it, that bastard spider was indeed a bitch. Lol, you have me cracking up over here………so thanks for that……..glad to hear I'm not an ocean of poison…and sure, why not, go ahead and meet up with Lucifer and Sin….they are big fans of you actually…. See, you're definitely not missing anything when you have the good side of the devil on your side :))
Hugs and huge smiles
Love u lots.
AmySun :))
This is the funniest. Hands down. Oh I think you're a hoot, spider killer and all! Glad to hear you're everything and that you don't mind labels either. That got me thinking. Like, is there a part of me that doesn't mind labels? Will examine that in depth in between watching Slumdog Millionaire tonight. (Slum Dog & Millionaire are labels…) Seriously, thank you, Amy.
This one resonated the most, Amy.
m. Sentence finisher (people need to talk faster, okay!!!)
I have a great friend on FB who says, because she speaks so fast but doesn't own it, that other people need to listen faster.
Great pimping, Centria! Yes, it is pimping because a link was in fact provided.
Oh, thanks, sweet Kathy. “This is the funniest” is the best label ever. My blog loves it, loves it, loves it and you too :)) And lol, I guess it’s worth examining….that part of us that doesn’t mind labels………especially unkind labels………………… And hey, I watched Slumdog Millionaire only last weekend. It’s a great movie that had me thinking overtime…and now that you got me thinking some more…I am starting to rejoice that the 'unfair' labels others pin on us doesn’t have to stay there unless we wanna keep it on….and with the help of others and without, even slum babies/slum puppies can peel off the old label to be re-labeled millionaire dogs :( Lol. Or something to that effect………….
Love u, K. You rock!!!! Enjoy the movie.
Hello Heemes. Sure glad to hear it resonated with ya. Re: your comment on your fast speaking fb friend…lol….it also makes me see 'sentence finishers' listen too fast……. And high five-ers to Centria, our Miss Popularity ! For the 'pimping' service …er…linking of me somewhere out there or on profile? Awesome. This explains why my readership doubled…yikes…the 'page views' count had me blinking and wondering whether the creepy spider I killed earlier came to haunt my blogging house. Ha. We gotta love creepy spiders. They rock in their own mis-labelled way too :) Love u guys. Big hugs.
No, Amy you can't attribute me to your 567–make that 568 hits–on this blog. YOU are Miss Popularity! This is an amazing number of hits. I only TRIED to put a hyperlink in my profile pointing people here (that's after you had 532 hits or something) and it looked like the hyperlink completely failed two or three times. Which it hadn't. But it looked like it. so I abandoned blog-pimping. But Heemes was watching and HE at least followed over. Whew. I killed an ant this morning. Does that compare to creepy spiders? It was a LARGE ant. Shall I “ant-icipate” hauntings? oh lordie, heading off now…
yike. squeak. i can hardly breathe….**whispering loudly to Centria** (ya know…just in case i alert any ghost spiders and oversized ants) omg. u're right, K. i'm a sudden miss popularity. yike. psst…but just in case the almost-effective blog pimping triggered off the hauntings, i hereby shower the high credit unto Centria until spidey reveal s/he's the phantom of…. the er…blog.
o lordie. lol. lol. what the heck, it's fun to ant-icipate some hauntings.
Love u, K. Hugs and big smiles.
What a beautiful journey in the stream of truth.
I appreciate you Amy.
Love,
Hal
That's sweetly poetic, Hal. It's such a sweet treat to see you. Thanks, oh so much.
Love you.
Amy
What a treasure!!! You funny gorly you…what a gift you have…to see past the bull shit by not fearing to step right in the middle of it…
you are wonder-filled!!!
i wuv u 2 much…always, star…
Oh, Star. Thanks for finding this blog. Omg, sure glad u see it as a treasure. And lol, you have me laughing out loud at this. “to see past the bull shit by not fearing to step right in the middle of it…”
And pssst…that's exactly what I did….lol, and the worse part is I don't even mind reeking of it either. However, can you imagine? Everyone running amok and covering their noses. “Ewww…Amy has bullshit all over her legs.”
Mmm. I love my many labels. Gol. I wuv u 2, Star. You rock!