EY's Rants and Raves

I'm not always one for following things on Facebook. I don't do the applications at all and no Farmville or play restaurant for me. But this one, I did.

Go to urbandictionary.com and look up your name. Simple. First definition specified that my name is the feminine version of my name. Wow. Second definition "Amazing girl that basically rocks everybody's world. She is totally classy and an awesome friend." I do pride myself on being a good friend. But the third definition (seriously, I'm not making this up and I didn't correct the spelling. I wanted to, but didn't.)...

Feminine name; Scottish in origin; meaning dark grey fortress.

Often given to women of incredible beauty and abysmal depth, whose demeanor evokes some ancient mystical rite lost to modern time.

Like a dark grey castle fortress in the early morning, one marvels at its beauty subtley and magically revealed through fog and mist. One longs to not merely see the timelessness of such a creation, but to also scale its walls to be part of something greater and far more ancient than the one's self.

Perhaps once in a lifetime, one is lucky enough to see an EY. And if so, one will never forget how such a sight grants one with an apprecitation of the gradiations between the physical and metaphysical.