I come from a long line of strong willed women. Stubborn, opinionated and feisty, we refuse to be told what to do and we will not tolerate anyone telling us no. Dad often says he pities the poor person who dares get in our way. He's right.. We are, in a word, formidable. This in and of itself would be more than enough to scare anybody off, but I also happen to come from a long line of crazy folk.Completely mental. I call myself a formidable fruit loop. The best of both sides of my family. What does this mean to you? This basically means...don't mess with me...ever. It's a lethal combination.
*footnote*
I subscribe to the theory that it is better to be feared than respected. Be afraid...be very afraid.
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