Who am I? Well believe it or not I ask that same question everyday
when I look in the mirror. I rarely get a substansive answer and never
a comprehensive one. We each are schizophrenic in our own way. Our
friends see us one way, our family another, our coworkers yet another.
There is always overlap, but rarely are we the same at every turn (you
may protest this but search you words, thoughts and deeds, are you
really the same at a keg party as you are in the bosses office?)
If you want the job application biography well then I am 27, married
to the same wonderful man I started dating at 15, no children, three
cats who think they are human, Naval Flight Officers wife, currently a
waitress or maybe a secretary this week or was it process server
(being a Navy wife has it's interesting little quirks), my formal
education is limited but I am anxiously awaiting my coligiate return
this fall. I have a "great sense of humor" and am "not all that bad
looking." I am a self taught eclectic solitary pagan with a
wiccan/buddhist bent. I thrive on learning, on thought, on the process
of the two.
I am the road warrior, the jester, the shoulder to cry on, the trivia
library, the comic relief. I am a poet, a dreamer, a realist, a
pacifist, an antagonist. I am an extrovert, an introvert, a life
scholar and a child barely just begun. I am everyone you have met and
someone you will never really know.
Riqui's Santeria Article.
Email Riqui at riqui_g@juno.com
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