Nicknames
I realize you all are expecting a post about Cabo, but I’m going to hold off on that for a bit because it requires more thinking and judicious editing skills then I’m currently capable of. Part of the fun was that the weekend was mostly full of silly moments, with flashes of insanity, stupidity, and fear. (You know those scenes out of a horror movie where you’re thinking, “Those girls are idiots and deserve to die?”) It’s hard to describe without putting everything in context. Telling you that we thought it was hilarious to say “grill, grill, grill, grill, grill” at sporadic intervals throughout the weekend means nothing without the entire backstory. And the entire backstory isn’t nearly as funny unless you are drinking obscene amounts of alcohol as you read it. So instead, I’m writing about nicknames, a subject that came up often this weekend and a post I’ve alluded to on a couple of occasions.
I love nicknames and am fortunate enough to have creative friends who excel at giving them (a talent that I unfortunately lack). I collect them as one would souvenirs and look back on them as snapshots of the past. I have individual nicknames that just apply to me and group nicknames that speak to friendships formed during certain periods of my life. I have nicknames that run the gamut from cute (Koala) to nonsensical (Lord Alfred), with some extraordinarily appropriate (Napper), no longer so appropriate (Lush), and slightly nauseating (Sweetpea) ones thrown into the mix. I have several others, but posting about them may reveal my top secret identity. =)
I love nicknames because they’re an indication that the people in your life understand you and appreciate you for all your idiosyncrasies and peccadillos (such as a predeliction for pretentious prose). Nicknames are pieces of who you are and who you used to be. So, as my public service annoucement of the week, I encourage you to embrace your nicknames for all that they represent. And to my friends who have gifted me with pieces of myself over the years – thank you. A special thank you to the Babydolls and Giggles for making me remember the importance of friendship, fun and following the frog this weekend. And Angels, I’ll see you next weekend!
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