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"i like to read, write, go to school, go to shows, dance
like a geek to
eighties music, get my nails did, jock the 1157..."
More about Kristin
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Occupation:
i'm rick james, bitch
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Affiliations:
united teachers federation of la, national education association, the posse of new teachers at our school that is always late to staff meetings
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Hobbies and Interests:
CHAOS! reading, correcting spelling and grammar mistakes, retention of my naivete, endlessly grading papers, the beach and pizza
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Favorite Books:
in the time of butterflies (julia alvarez), assata (assata shakur), geek love (katherine dunn), harry potter, any zora neale hurston, beloved (or any toni morrison), john dewey...
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Favorite Movies:
eternal sunshine of the spotless mind, true romance, bronx tale, say anything, pretty in pink, some kind of wonderful, sixteen candles
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Favorite Music:
any songs that have hey! hey! hey!, go! or counting in them. also public enemy, bad brains, pinback, adam ant, the clash, jawbreaker, avail, neurosis, the gravediggas, converge, bob marley or any motown
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Favorite TV Shows:
american chopper- that dad is kinda sexy when he goes, "pauuuul-eeee!"
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About Me:
i like to read, write, go to school, go to shows, dance
like a geek to
eighties music, get my nails did, jock the 1157 crew, bitch
about
the
effects of current pop music on the disenfranchised youth,
go to the
beach, eat pizza, empower adolescents to create a
revolution to
oust the
classist paradigm, pass out condoms in bed-stuy
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Who I Want to Meet:
teachers in la that aren't 100 and bitter. oh, wait, there aren't any.
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day that we told people that the Empire
State Building blew up and then our
friends threatened to not talk to us
anymore? That was so funny. I miss
you.
her since day one. I changed her
diapers. I remember when she was ALL
ABOUT Care Bears and Smurfs. I made
her run inside for drinks of water
while I was making out with my
boyfriend on the front porch when I
was in 8th grade and she was 4. I
remember when she was a little 8 year
old geek who dressed all preppy and
played clarinet and pissed me off
because she could play any instrument
better than me and I was ten years
older and she is GIFTED. So I
introduced her to Skinny Puppy. And
then she got all goth in 8th grade
and when I would come home from
Florida we walked around all goth
together and bonded. And she'd write
me letters while I was at school
about "cute boys" and I just found all
those letters because I keep
EVERYTHING. Then she went all punk,
then rave, then random, and got all
tatooed and pierced and bleached her
hair and it all fell out and she'd cut
it off and it would grow back and
she'd bleach it some more and dye it
and then it would fall out and that
continued for like 15 years. But she
was still always way more gorgeous
than me even when she fried her hair
and people would stop her on the
street and tell her so. And I would
come to Atlanta and take all her old
clothes she didn't want and she'd come
to Florida and take my clothes and we
still do that. I had to wait 18 years
for her to catch up to me so we could
wear each others clothes and go out
and dance to bad 80's music together,
but I'm so glad she's my sister and I
wish LA was closer so I could help her
grade papers.
and I was scared of her, then I moved
to Little Five Points and she took me
under her wing and we rode around in
her big Bronco listening to cheesey
music and talking about ABFAB. Then
she got that neon and we rode around in
it listening to cheesey music talking
about ABFAB, then I moved to NYC and I
missed her so much. She sent me a care
package with a handful of Chaos's dog
hair, oh the love. She visited and
made me happy. Then she moved up here
and we lived together and rode around
in her black truck and listened to
cheesey music and talked about ABFAB
and how cool we were (not really). We
got some bikes and rode around and made
lists all the time (that was her
idea). We had lists for everything.
We both got cheesey boyfriends at the
same time, she's still got hers, Yay!!!
Then I was retarded and mean to her,
then I moved and then I came back and
moved again and now I'm in NYC and she
moved to LA, but we're awesome friends
again. And we still are cheesey, but
she taught me a lot about who I am and
encouraged me to be who I am and strive
for something more. She gave me
resources to stand on when things were
rocky. So much love for Kristin. I
feel like a retarded teenage boy when I
talk about Kristin.
cute you think your woman is, Kristin is the
shit. and that's a goddamn fact.
wiccan hot. i have had a mad crush on her
since the first time i saw her. she can cook,
she has smarts, rythym, chaos, larry and
edible ink. she also possesses the trait i
admire most in people...compassion. mad
respect, kristin. i luv u.
thats when shit gets craaaaazy. stay
away from my wife.
foe real doe, Kristin is tha shit- i've
always got your back girl. don't let
her toughness fool you, she is a
princess....i love you lawrence.
luv- josh
Kristin worked and pretended to look at
the portfolio books while I was really
gauking at how beautiful she was. I was
crushin' on her hardcore, and now, she
my best girl...you fuckin sluthussie.
if Josh decides he's gay and Lawrence
becomes a rockstar drummer and marries
a model, we'll have each other.
Love, Lib