Why is it when you are asked to describe yourself, the mind always goes blank. Why is it your best friends can tell you more about yourself then you can???? Aren't you supposed to be the one who knows you best??? I would like to think of myself as perfect. I have no flaws. But we all know that's not true. (Even those, who've never met me, are reading this and thinking I am as crazy as Woody Woodpecker. Man, he was a crazy little bird, wasn't he?) Anyways, my biggest passion in life are the two S's. Snowboarding and singing. I lived in Colorado for 5 years, so I'm a little spoiled with fluffy powder. I love to sing. I also love to crochet. It keeps my mind occupied and my hands busy. The bible saith, "Idle hands are the Devil's playground." (I think it was a movie once, too. What a cliche.) Basically, I just am myself. I have so many intricacies, it would be impossible not to be.

Ram