Matie Is Pointy!
Another Blast from the Past
Pop here, again submitting another treasure plucked from the whirlwind of papers left in Anna and Matie's wake. This one is mostly by Anna (Annna to you); despite what you'll read below, it's an e-mail exchange from 06 Mar 2000.
Actual Photograph!
Matie wrote:
Could you write me a few paragraphs describing my personality? It's for Psychology. Soon, preferably. Just a paragraph or two, and try to use a bunch of adjectives. I have to analyze them.
Anna wrote:
MY SISTER MATIE
by Anna, age 8
My sister Matie is a scary, scary lady. If you do what she says, she is a good friend, but if you don't, or if you are Charlie, watch out! She can yell and yell, but usually she just LOOKS at you. Matie can set things on fire with her mind! She's Satan!
My sister Matie doesn't need to sleep. She stays up all night, drinking rotgut whiskey with the white fur traders and shooting her .45 at passing dogs. She writes all kinds of papers and essays and never turns them in late. She also knows how to do things with big math, because she is a beautiful fairy princess from MathMagic Land.
My sister Matie is IN CHARGE. If she were in a video game, she'd be the leather-clad dominatrix you have to beat to get to Level Five. She would look cool in an SS uniform with a miniskirt and thigh-high boots. Once she made a guy spend Willpower points to cut his own head off. Nobody dared say anything, because they were all cowards. She's a kitten with a whip!
My sister Matie is pointy! She has sharp teeth, sharp nails, and she carries a knife. She killed a man in Reno, once, not just to watch him die, but because she thought it would be a cool anecdote to relate later. She doesn't have a pair of leather pants, like Shaft, but she will some day.
My sister Matie is far, far away. I get sad when I think about how she can't come over and play with me, but then I remember that she is also too far away to twist my head off with her mighty jaws, so I'm not as sad as I was. She's going to come visit me soon, and the hills will echo once more with her terrible howl as she stalks the night, selecting her victims.
I love my sister Matie!
Actual Photograph!
Matie wrote:
Could you write me a few paragraphs describing my personality? It's for Psychology. Soon, preferably. Just a paragraph or two, and try to use a bunch of adjectives. I have to analyze them.
Anna wrote:
MY SISTER MATIE
by Anna, age 8
My sister Matie is a scary, scary lady. If you do what she says, she is a good friend, but if you don't, or if you are Charlie, watch out! She can yell and yell, but usually she just LOOKS at you. Matie can set things on fire with her mind! She's Satan!
My sister Matie doesn't need to sleep. She stays up all night, drinking rotgut whiskey with the white fur traders and shooting her .45 at passing dogs. She writes all kinds of papers and essays and never turns them in late. She also knows how to do things with big math, because she is a beautiful fairy princess from MathMagic Land.
My sister Matie is IN CHARGE. If she were in a video game, she'd be the leather-clad dominatrix you have to beat to get to Level Five. She would look cool in an SS uniform with a miniskirt and thigh-high boots. Once she made a guy spend Willpower points to cut his own head off. Nobody dared say anything, because they were all cowards. She's a kitten with a whip!
My sister Matie is pointy! She has sharp teeth, sharp nails, and she carries a knife. She killed a man in Reno, once, not just to watch him die, but because she thought it would be a cool anecdote to relate later. She doesn't have a pair of leather pants, like Shaft, but she will some day.
My sister Matie is far, far away. I get sad when I think about how she can't come over and play with me, but then I remember that she is also too far away to twist my head off with her mighty jaws, so I'm not as sad as I was. She's going to come visit me soon, and the hills will echo once more with her terrible howl as she stalks the night, selecting her victims.
I love my sister Matie!