Stage an Intervention! Quick!
assembled @ 3:46 p.m. on 2002-11-27
Stage an Intervention! Quick!
Because I have really become addicted to these quizzes....
You are the seductress pin-up! You are self-explanatory. You slut!
What Type Of Retro Gal Are You?
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I'm starting to see more and more results like these. But I don't think it's that I've changed much, only that I'm more honest. And you thought these goofy quizzes were just for fun.
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For the first time that I can ever remember, I am not having turkey tomorrow. At least, I don't plan to. It being Thanksgiving and all, there is a chance that somewhere, somehow, maybe in a dark alley somewhere, a turkey will jump me from behind and I will be forced to defend myself. But, if that doesn't happen, we're going out to dinner. I feel like such a slug for not being my mom sometimes. My mom loves to cook and take care of people and have big familiy gatherings, filled with tradition. I'm all for the family, even the tradtions, though I think I will start my own. But the cooking? Eh. I do that many other days of the year. It's nothing I'm thankful for.
Still, I feel like a little something is missing. I'm sure things will be different next year, when we're back home in Detroit. My mom will be making Thanksgiving dinner when she's a hundred and twelve. Last year was the first Thanksgiving that I hadn't been with my parents. It was just Hero, Pearl and I. Hero made the traditional dinner, though, and it was very sweet to sit down with him, and with our new little daughter, and be our own little familial unit. He knew I was a little homesick, and he took care of me. This year will be very different. I'm trying to decide on a restaurant to go to in which I will not feel like a Holiday Infidel.
--N