I'm interested in Psychology, crafts of all sorts (Crochet particularlly at the moment) Here's a link to my Crochet Blog, duck tape, my husband, my girls... (Not necessarily in that order):), oh, and did I mention crochet?? (yeah well, get over it)... Yeah, I plan on crocheting an alternate universe one skein at a time... (Sorry babe, are you tired of buying me yarn??? LOL)

I love Gone With the Wind. Have since I was a kid. I have about the whole movie memoried from watching it every day of my teen life..... I like Beloved, because Oprah pee's LOL... (And its just totally demented LOL)... I like Monster, for reasons that cannot be explained here (No, I'm not a murderous prostitue, you'd just have to be in my mind to understand, but you're not, so there's no point in trying to explain it....

I'm pretty random about music. I want something I can feel, or that fits the moment. Doesn't matter what genre -- if its good, its good :-P... There are so many new songs out even right now that I really love...

I'm currently reading Walden II, and the new annotated extended version of the bible with apocrypha.... I also love any books about Van Gogh, and the Holy Bible... And currently I'm studying the Bender-Gestalt test to turn my kids into my psychological experiments LMAO (And maybe any other kid between 5-10 who gets in my way)...
and dare i say... that i'm starting to get into some of the crazy random shows Rob likes... I won't mention any titles... He might like that too much :-P

Rob, My Girlies, Crochet :-P, Vincent van Gogh, and iced latte!

Knitters (Just kidding... I just don't know how to knit) ;)

The Road Not Taken

By Robert Frost

Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,
And sorry I could not travel both
And be one traveler, long I stood
And looked down one as far as I could
To where it bent in the undergrowth;


Then took the other, as just as fair,
And having perhaps the better claim,
Because it was grassy and wanted wear;
Though as for that the passing there
Had worn them really about the same,


And both that morning equally lay
In leaves no step had trodden black.
Oh, I kept the first for another day!
Yet knowing how way leads on to way,
I doubted if I should ever come back.


I shall be telling this with a sigh
Somewhere ages and ages hence:
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I---
I took the one less traveled by,
And that has made all the difference.