i'm at a point in my life where i hope i've learned all the lessons life has to teach. wishful thinking, i know. and since i despise making the same mistake twice, life has been an interesting and unique journey....now the fun begins. life in the 'burbs' makes me want to crawl out of my skin. but until the kids are safely tucked away in college, i'll stay and endure the 'soccer moms' and their submissive husbands. my heart, soul and mind are in NYC - my body is soon to follow.
i love going for long drives....very relaxing for me....top down, tom petty blasting american girl. cant hear the cell....complete isolation and rare solitude. sleep is for the dead.....caffeine is my salvation.
seinfeld or law and order......is there anything else on?
anything with bette davis.....she's my hero. strong, opinionated....and vulnerable - the perfect combination.
Jack Kerouac said it best.."and I shambled after as I've been doing all my life, after people who interest me, because the only people for me are the mad ones, the ones who are mad to live, mad to talk, mad to be saved, desirous of everything at the same time, the ones who never yawn or say a commonplace thing, but burn, burn, burn like fabulous yellow roman candles exploding like spiders across the stars"