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hmm...do people even read profiles? will writing one satisfy me like no multi-grain bread,
vitamin-enriched conditioner, or iodized bracelet can?
I’m a psych student at the University of Waterloo. Just about to finish up and go to law
school for three more long years of school. I have a lot of quirks - I like quirks - they
make people interesting.
A list of schtuff I dig in no particular order:
muffin tops, strawberry daquiries, ankle biter dogs, Pulp Fiction (the movie), Massive
Attack, Esthero, trip hop, Radiohead, concerts, snowboarding, Cuban beaches, poetry, music
in general, blue, intelligence...plenty more...
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Pretty women wonder where
my secret lies.
I’m not cute or built to suit a
fashion model’s size
But when I start to tell them,
They think I’m telling lies.
I say,
It’s in the reach of my arms
The span of my hips,
The stride of my step,
The curl of my lips.
I’m a woman
Phenomenally.
Phenomenal woman,
That’s me.
Men themselves have wondered
What they see in me.
They try so much
But they can’t touch
My inner mystery.
When I try to show them
They say they still can’t see.
I say,
It’s the arch of my back,
The sun of my smile,
The ride of my breasts,
The grace of my style.
I’m a woman
Phenomenally.
Phenomenal woman,
That’s me.
Now you understand
Just why my head’s not bowed.
I don’t shout or jump about
Or have to talk real loud.
When you see me passing
It ought to make you proud.
I say,
It’s in the click of my heels,
The bend of my hair,
the palm of my hand,
The need of my care.
’Cause I’m a woman
Phenomenally.
Phenomenal woman,
That’s me.
~ Maya Angelou |