This is my daugther Castle.
You Say: Hi.
You Think: Wow, thank-goodness she isn't as big as a castle.
This is my daugther Adventure.
You Say: Hello.
You Think: What do they call her, Ventura? Ugh.
This is my daugther Neverending.
You Say: What? Did you say your name was Neverending? Neverending what?
You Think: Oh, no need to think, I already said what I was thinking.
This is my daugther Excalibur.
You Say: Wow.
You Think: Dear
Christ son of
Mary born in Bethlehem. What thee hell.
This is my daugther Firefly.
You Say: Were your parents into sci-fi?
You Think: Oh my goodness...my friends used to kill fireflies in their hands during the summer by accident.
This is my daugther Camelot.
You Say: It's not Camelot Castle is it?
You Think: I would walked away from her if she said yes.
This is my daugther Galilee.
You Say: Hi Galilee.
You Think: That is an interesting name. It is not terrible but it is not great.
This is my daugther Moon.
You Say: Like Moon-Unit Zappa?
You Think: Moon is not so bad on its own as a middle name, but they had to go and use it as a first name.
This is my daugther
Hanako.
You Say: Hello.
You Think: I wonder if she is part Asian (if it isn't obvious of course) or if her parents were just into anime and the romanticized
Asia.
This is my daugther
Gethsemane.
You Say: Hello.
You Think:
Gethsemane isn't horrible but it does remind me of manes, death, goth, and skulls.
This is my daugther Thursday.
You Say: Hello.
You Think: This reminds me of
My Girl Friday, so it isn't dreadfull.