Well the first thing the doctor said about me when I was born was “My what big feet.” Yes thank you doc, great powers of observation. I was something of a Joke in our family for a number of years; my grandmother had said previous to my birth that I would need large feet to fill the large shoes of my namesake (1kings18:21). Well those feet I have grown into and they have led me down paths that have long been dusty. I have become somewhat of a nomad, I haven’t lived in one place for more than 3 yrs since first grade. I have now joined the (capital n please)Navy, knew I wasn’t really military cloth but cut myself for it anyway. So I am Stray Dog, searching for home for affection for truth and a meal, for warmth of the heart and light for the mind/spirit. I have spent many years exploring the paths of my own mind and travelling through the lives of others, observing as I pass. So I am stray, rootless, tramp, nomad. I just kinda felt that it was timefor me to finally start putting the thoughts of my mind to paper… well cyber bits of wordform. There you have: an introduction.
Expierement One BloG
2 responses so far ↓
starvoyager // December 18, 2007 at 9:14 am |
:). Thank you for dropping by and leaving comments. I agree, there is nothing that beats the finding of humour in the most unlikely place.
kymberlyrenee // December 27, 2007 at 1:16 pm |
Wow you sound like someone I would like to know …First time I read this …I have a foot fetish did I tell you ?
LOL joking
How was your Christmas ?
God Bless You