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Very cool! I was picturing a Russian-looking brunette for some reason.
Your style is somehow different than what I expected, however not your face - the style is the only thing I wasn't expecting.
I used to have a killer voice, but I haven't used it in a while so I'm not sure if it's still there.
Naykidape Is mostly into percussion. Most of the time it doesn't have anything to do with music.
My hair is naturally brunette, but I haven't had a naturally occurring color on my head in 22 years.
What were you expecting?
Yeah, me too. I used to love vocals, especially the surprise element. I'm 5'2, and everyone was expecting something dainty to come out of me, not heavy metal.
Occasionally I open up my mouth to sing, and I see that its true... if you don't use it, you lose it.
We're pretty much there. ZZ Top isn't known for their guitar solos. Where are your shades?
My hair is naturally brunette, but I haven't had a naturally occurring color on my head in 22 years.
Occasionally I open up my mouth to sing, and I see that its true... if you don't use it, you lose it.
Happy Anniversary by the way!Actually, I was going to tomorrow. As of tomorrow, you fine folks have been putting up with me for a full year. Thought I may as well show my face...
But first I have to take a picture, because the only picture I have of me that isn't awful is 15 years old.
I would think that with raising 3 kids your voice would get all the workout it ever needs.
I most recently remember red.
I sing in my van every day...probably about 7 out of the 10 hours I'm driving.
Today it was Pentatonix...with some Smiths mixed in.
Happy Anniversary by the way!
Strangely, because my middle son loves for people to get upset and angry, I have a surprising amount of vocal restraint... Its turned me into an actor.
Yeah, it was recently red. Parts still are, at the bottom.
Slipknot's harder in the car.
Strangely, because my middle son loves for people to get upset and angry, I have a surprising amount of vocal restraint... Its turned me into an actor.
Yeah, it was recently red. Parts still are, at the bottom.
Slipknot's harder in the car.
Thanks! I'm surprised I made it a year without being tossed out!
You don't want to see me doing Tool in the car. Forty Six and 2 and Sober. I can give Maynard a run for his money.
I used to have my own genre: real mellow music with really nasty lyrics.
I called it Folk rap.
I keep getting outvoted on the ban.
What were you expecting?
I was expecting someone who looked more like your typical Illinois Christian housewife. I know, it's horrible of me, because you live a few states from Illinois I think, and I've never thought of you as being a Christian on here because it simply isn't true. In regards to what the Christian Illinois housewives I've seen look like - they shop the $3 bin at Walmart. They don't dress up because they're too worried about getting gum or barf in their hair. I was stereotyping based on my culture and where I live, and that's wrong to do.
I should probably stop talking now before I say the wrong thing that I didn't mean to and draw fire - but in my defense, early on you talked a lot about the "George" identity and I may have pictured you dressing more like a tomboy as a result.
This just goes to show why some of us may need pictures. Because minds, or my mind, is horrible at filling in the blanks.
Entirely predictable!
These are my nice clothes. Right now I'm in sweats, because I'm at home and the kids, dogs, and cats will cover me in dirt, food and paw prints, but typically when I go out I wear something much different.
I have junk clothes, and I have dress clothes, but nothing in between.
I dress to impress...myself. I give a hoot what others thing of what I wear (or how I present myself as a whole).
We'll always see you as having the best, and most controversial, fashion sense, though. You can blame someone other than myself for that.
I am who I am.Entirely predictable!