Amy N. Russell

My name is Amy, obviously, although my nephews call me Aunt Nikki. Long story, but maybe I’ll write about it one day. Anyways, I have brown hair, most of the time, hazel eyes, and nappy hair. I’m not sure what my best features are, but most people tell me I have a pretty smile. It didn’t come for free! Others have said things about my eyes, but usually their just lying anyway. Really and truly I’m just an ordinary girl, ya know I probably have something of the girl next door look with a little spunk. I like to read when I get a chance, uh, kinda funny, I never really get a chance. I tend to favor country music, although at times I flip back and forth, in order not to get bored. I’m a pretty crazy person, and if you ever met me you’d probably assume that I’m “NOT RIGHT” as my grandparents used to tell me. I’m a tad bit niave, and have the ability to lose it at times, if you know what I mean. I love God, I love my husband, and most of all I love myself-the nappy hair, the chickenpox scars on my face that no one ever notices, the completely insane way I feel sometimes, and even the reaccurring cysts on my left foot, it’s all a little good, right? That’s me, all dolled up and fancy for ya.