When people hear my name they think they can spell it. They're wrong
We still get it wrong sometimes though, don't we
I imagine my name makes people think of hippy chicks in cheesecloth and kaftans because that is what it makes me think of - however they probably don't know the song or the singer so I don't know what it makes them think of
Names I would never call my children & the first inpact thees mean to me:
Wayne = Snot running from your nose. [kid I went to school with]
Simon = Mummies boy and/or hairdresser
Dave = Not the life and soul of a party
Steve = Like Dave but a bit cheeky
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Yes. Well, I myself am Scottish but with like 80% Irish relatives.
Deborah - Plain. Smiley, but with a very serious side. A little bit melodramatic and really jumpy and hyper a lot of the time.
That's one of my friends, so I can't think anything else.
Debbie, I couldn't say. I only know Debbies who are dreadful chavs, and one jolly-hockey-sticks physiotherapist.
LMAO!
Well neither of those descriptions really fit me!
We still get it wrong sometimes though, don't we
I imagine my name makes people think of hippy chicks in cheesecloth and kaftans because that is what it makes me think of - however they probably don't know the song or the singer so I don't know what it makes them think of
That's good. All those Debbies are really quite irritating, except Deborah is alright but pretty boring sometimes.
Wayne = Snot running from your nose. [kid I went to school with]
Simon = Mummies boy and/or hairdresser
Dave = Not the life and soul of a party
Steve = Like Dave but a bit cheeky
mature, salt of the earth, works in an old people's home;)