mayarix

I find it deliciously funny how we fret away at figuring out "who am I?" and then wake up one morning to discover "I am I". One of my favorite Queensryche songs, "I am I" says it all at this point. I am just irreversibly me. The incredible journey of self-discovery winds down so many different paths and corridors and stops in front if every mirror in the hall of mirrors to see if one can see behind one's own eyes.

I... am I... the "original crouching tiger" who leaps before she looks and yet manages to escape irreversible harm. I am she who is getting ready to pose nekkid as many times as it takes to go pink... because I can. I am the one who is a geek, a tech freak, a cell phone addict, an Internet addict, a dog-lover, animal-lover, witch, vampire, student of the occult, lioness/ tigress, music-lover, movie-ignorant (I don't watch em a lot), corporate, edgy, alternative, traditional, call-center pod-gnome.

And did I say.... sexy?