What's my label?

Who am I?

If you had to attach one of those nifty labels to me, what would it be? You know the ones - the ones where you take one look at someone and think you have them figured out. The labels seem to be ever more abundant everyday. Can you be more than one thing? Some days I feel like a big hippie (all I wanan do is dance barefoot in the rain). Some days I feel a bit more rock 'n roll (today the only things in the mall that appealled to me were black, leather or studded). Some days I know I have that hipster thing going on... although I am far too old, can someone my age really be hip? My politics don't really help, nor my taste in books, movies, clothes... I am all over the map. Does that make me well-rounded or just indecisive?

It's only a slight identity crisis. Probably brought on by the fog of this damn headcold/allergy thing I can't seem to shake.

I'll get over it.