I have always found it ridiculously hard to describe myself. What is there to tell? I am human; I have things I am very talented at, and things that I lack any sort of talent at all. I have preferences and things that I would rather slit my wrists than be around. I have short-comings, and I have excellence in my respective areas. So what can I tell that would be adequet?
I very much like Raisin Bran, but I pick the raisins out of bagels and muffins. I am a Broadway, art, and history buff, but I hate most math and science. I am a mystic, and believe that mythology and Paganism has more truth than the Bible. I want to be Bohemian, but I am too priviledged.
There are things I have always wanted to do with my life. I want to be on Broadway, I want to be a published author, I want to join the Peace Corps; I want everything and anything, the good and the bad, because I know I will be a more educated person for it.
I want to be the World.
My passion is ...
simple: art, literature, theater, history.
I know too much about ...
too little; I doubt I can be considered a source of information on anything.
My parents always told me ...
that I will not make anything of myself, because all I care about are the things that are too competitive.
My childhood ambition ...
was usually to be famous for something; I think I was overly ambitious, but as my career choice changed every two days, I really can't say.
My favorite memory ...
is walking at seven in the morning with my older brother through the streets of San Deigo to school. It was always misty and clouded, and we always fought, but that was the most pleasurable time of my day.
Why I write ...
doesn't really matter, I guess...I write because I need to. I will go insane if I don't.
What I am reading/watching/listening to ...
I am reading the World Encyclopedia of Art, and Macbeth by Shakespeare.
My first job ...
has not yet arrived, unfortunatley.
My best moment ...
will come when I finally realize that I am loved and admired.
My inspiration ...
usually comes from my own faults and other people's faults.
I have always thought that only incredibly brave people attempt to dance in their high-heeled shoes; I am short, however, I have absolutly no talent in even walking in these shoes. When I was asked to be part of a dancing and muscial number in a school chorus show, I had no idea what I was getting myself into. We were performing the "Cell Block Tango" number from Chicago. I was supposed to be doing a long tango bit, a dance and slid on a pole, and then individual choreography. The whole song lasted about twelve minutes. I had hardly worn high heeled shoes before, and I didn't bother practi...
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