Well, I feel like an island most of the time. Isolated and alienated in the suburban wasteland, so to speak. Oh, and I'm a latina, 3rd generation to be born here in Tampa/Ybor City. Plus, no man is an island... and I'm no man.
I've been called an 'island girl' in the past, I guess for my attitudes about life and my personal style. I would be happy as a clam living on Fiji... I don't care a fig about society in terms of who's who and la-di-da. Everyone is naked underneath the facade, including me. I'm, uh, a little bit eccentric, I think. At least when my friends tell me so, they say it affectionately...
It just seemed like a natural name for me. /me shrugs.