More About Me...
One of my favorite things about returning to Italy after being in Texas is going through all of the blog posts I missed when I was away...(I know, I know, we have internet in Texas, but it isn't the same as being here and reading it.)
Well, I found a great post from an espresso-bleeding dreamer who had borrowed her idea from a fellow travellin' Texan, so - here goes...
Me
Well, I found a great post from an espresso-bleeding dreamer who had borrowed her idea from a fellow travellin' Texan, so - here goes...
Me
Not Me!
Yum! Me!
Ewh! Fa schifo! 
Me! (at least in Texas)
Not Me...(Not even in Texas!)
Ahhh...Fabio! Now, THAT is Me!
This Fabio...Not so much Me.
Definitely Me!
Definitely NOT Me!
The Man in Black? Oh yea, that is Me! 
Back in Black? Not really Me.
Me!
Not ever gonna be Me!
Me!
Not Me (then again, is this really anybody?)
Me
Not Me - (at least since the 80s)
Me!
Good school, but Not Me!
Me!
Yikes!
4 Comments:
I like the different Fabios. :) I like your choice of school for "not me" - I'll borrow it for "me" when I do mine! Gig 'em Aggies. :)
Cute Cherrye. I can actually relate to some of that (I’m listening to Shakira as I write this). But frankly, coming from the East side of Cleveland and being an Ohio State U. alum. I’ve always found Texas a little scary. This is the land of Irish, Italians, Jews, Eastern Europeans, and African Americans. It’s very blue (e.g. Dennis Kucinich and Stepanie Tubbs Jones) and very artsy (Cleveland Orchestra). I mean “hook’m horns”, George Bush, oil and cowboys…it creeps me out.
Ha ha ha....very funny. Give us Texans a break, though, J...we don't all wear cowboy hats and watch John Wayne movies. :-)
Love the Fabios, and the donkey/elephant distinction. At least on these, we're a "we." To Ms Adventures...beware! This post really sucks up some time!
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