Wednesday, July 1, 2009

Does anyone completely understand you?
Probably not. I'm not saying that I'm so out there that I'm incomprehensible, but you really need to know my family to know where I come from.


I am an amalgamation of my father, his five brothers, his parents and his aunt and her husband.
Yes, I am slightly elitist. Yes, I am sarcastic about everything. Yes, I do think everyone else is dumb. Yes, I will show affection by picking on you relentlessly.

The way I tell stories, the stories I tell and my sense of humour all come from my dad's side of the family. I get exaggerated accents when I tell stories. Long Island and Queens.

I am the first Werkmeister girl born in a generation. There are ten of us: four girls, six boys.
Boy, girl, girl, boy, boy, boy, boy, boy, girl, girl.
My personality is not a coincidence.

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