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"I'm getting back into friendster for the first time in a year and I feel good about it. I am no longer a girl scout, but I..."
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More About Lily
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Schools (Other):
natty prez, natty cath, and natty lite (booyah)
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Occupation:
jaaaaaazz
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Affiliations:
luuuuuv
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Hobbies and Interests:
acid washed jeans and neon
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Favorite Books:
David Sedaris
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Favorite Movies:
Waiting for Guffman or anything way too twisted for me to handle
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Favorite Music:
toots and the maytals aka raggae, but only when pronounced rag (as in a dish towel)
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Favorite TV Shows:
Ali G, Twin Peaks, Arrested Dev. is my jam, and will always be truw to OC, but never over 90
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About Me:
I'm getting back into friendster for the first time in a year and I feel good about it. I am no longer a girl scout, but I used to be. Long long ago. Don't get me wrong, I wasn't a highschool girlscouter or anything, but I did sleep on the floor of a science center or two.
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Who I Want to Meet:
Anyone with night vision goggles.
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Testimonials and Comments for Lily
resturant.
she is a particularly honest or honorable
person, but rather that she performs stand-up
comedy.
her apartment the other day. Downey
Jr.'s character reminded her of findng
Jess slumming in her apt.
lily was secretary general of my
genitals
she's also got absolute bombs
i love you lily!
movie Contact and pausing it on the
picture of her in that movie, and being
really happy for her/jealous of her for
being such a big movie star at such a
young age
transfixed. I mean I couldn't move. I
mean I spilled my drink. Maybe I
tried to say something. I don't know
what I did. But the point is she may
have or may not have been aware of
it, and either way it doesn't matter.
Lily makes me laugh. She isn't
afraid. When I met her I said to her "I
don't know anyone at all like you." I
stand by that.
about taking what you think you know
and turning it on it's head. you'll
talk to her for a second or a minute
or an hour, and you'll think you're
talking to the sweetest girl in the
state, i mean she's tiny and her voice
sounds like it's coming from an angel
or a third grader, but then you get a
few drinks in her and she starts
cussing like a sailor and staring at
your trousers. at first you're llike
what the fuck? and then you realize
exactly what's going on and you
understand that it's possibly the
greatest thing in the world. I took
her to prom when i was in high
school. I still regret not starting
down the road to making her my wife
that night. oh well. que sera, sera.
go redskins!