Discussion»Statements»Rosie's Corner» There is no such thing as truth in packaging. My inside feisty sharp-clawed tiger doesn't match my outside old declawed tabby. Do YOU match?
I don't know what I look like on the outside. People don't treat me like I look. I act. People treat me like I act. I don't think I look all that young, but when I tell people how old I am, they act surprised.
It's because I don't act my age. I don't act 70. Whatever that means.
This post was edited by WM BARR . =ABSOLUTE TRASH at December 4, 2019 2:32 AM MST
You know what was so weird about high school Shuhak? I was always a loner. But our graduating class voted me "MOST SOPHISTICATED". No joke. I will never understand why. They also voted for me to be Class TREASURER. They had no clue what "sophisticated" meant and I still get all giddy giggly when I remember that. I was not wise in the ways of the world. I was "pure" until I got married at 20 if ya get my drift. I didn't smoke or drink or do drugs or venture on the wild side. How they came to that decision I can't begin to fathom. My packaging used to be fancier. Now it's definitely plain wrap. Those who go for packaging would never notice me. I blend in to the background. By design. Thank you for your reply Shuhak! So suave and debonair you say? That would intimidate me so I'm glad we met on line. :)
WM BARR . =ABSOLUTE TRASH 