|Here I am being dissected in Rembrandt's famous painting|
As a black woman (well why the hell not- it's my only chance!), I have found out some very surprising things about myself presented in a new form- like I'm suddenly obsessed with having great shoes! And when I meet guy (I tend to avoid them) I don't care what he looks like I just want him to have a good personality. So far the most intriguing guy I've met is a great eyeball on stubby legs. Wow. Who could have imagined?