About me: About Pammy
Pamela Denise Anderson
born July 1, 1967 is a Canadian-born actress, sex symbol, glamour model, producer, TV personality, and author. She holds both American and Canadian citizenship. For a time, she was known as Pamela Anderson Lee after marrying the drummer for Mötley Crüe, Tommy Lee.
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Early Life
Anderson was born in Ladysmith, British Columbia, 90 km northwest of Victoria, British Columbia, Canada, the daughter of Carol, a waitress, and Barry Anderson, a furnace repairman. Her great-grandfather, Juho Hyytiäinen, was Finnish, a native of Saarijärvi, and left Finland in 1908 changing his name to Anderson when he arrived as an immigrant. Anderson has Dutch ancestry on her mother's side.
The newborn Anderson won fame as Canada's "Centennial Baby", because she was thought to have been the first baby born on Canada's Centennial Day (she was born at 4:08 in the morning). However, the Campbell River Upper Islander of July 5, 1967 reported a baby born two hours earlier on the same Canada Day. After her birth, her parents and her brother, Gerry Anderson, moved to the town of Comox with Pamela.
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Career
After graduating from Highland Secondary School in 1985, Anderson moved to Vancouver and worked as a fitness instructor. During the summer of 1989, Pamela went with her friends to a BC Lions game at BC Place; at some point during the game she was shown on the stadium screen wearing a Labatt's t-shirt, causing the crowd to cheer for the 21-year-old Anderson. She was taken down to the field to get an ovation from the crowd. Labatt's immediately offered Anderson a modeling contract and she accepted. In late 1989, Pamela decided to model for Playboy magazine: she appeared on the October 1989 cover (credited as Pamela Anderson Ilicic) and decided to move to Los Angeles to continue her modeling career. She was the February 1990 playmate and has appeared in Playboy several times in the 1990s and the following decade.
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Soft spirit.........you whisper out upon my neck and push my long dark hair to one side, As the wind pushes the waves against the shore; I turn, but you're not there.....just the air on my skin, pretending to be you.
Between breaths I live a hundred lives, a thousand perhaps, The sea and the moon and the scent of desire intertwined somehow; I close my eyes and see a light upon your face, your lonely eyes, You're like a dream......and I breathe again, and live another life, waiting...When will you come? When will you murmur to me? When will we sing together as two birds upon the sand...
Every day I wait and wonder, every day I breathe you in, I know in the night I can feel you...but my eyes see only darkness when I look, I'm sure I can hear you there, stirring next to me, But only the silent night is my friend. The moon shines in upon the sheets and I lay my cheek down and feel the silkiness on my skin,
But it's not your silkiness nor your warmth that keeps me company. I go to the sea to look for you, to find something of you there, But I can only touch the shells, washed up by a storm, laying lost among the rocks. I bring one home, set it on the sill, its sheen reflects the setting sun;
More breaths, more lives pass between each one. More waves, more nights, more suns and moons... But never you.......never you.... Perhaps your scent, your sigh, your skin...... Somewhere, I know, I'll find you again.
It’s time for Love in my life again. Being able to fall in love again simply Is a matter of uncorking the imagination? And bottling common sense.
I want to feel alive again those wild And crazy times we dream of and lived. Let them out again, remember the Excitement doing exactly the opposite Of what we knew what made sense.
If you judge people based on your past You have no time to love them. If we mealy Knock at the gates, we can do well. But we Must open the door and walk in if we are to Find the love that we crave in our lives.
Open the door and come in. Let yourself Love Laugh Cry and feel again. Let live Be that amazing journey that started so Many years ago. Yes it’s time to
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