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"I used to talk about food a lot, and I still sometimes do. I've literally never lit a match. I briefly (and casually) once..."
More about Tessa
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Schools (Other):
Wheeler High School, UGA, Athens Technical College
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Occupation:
In transit.
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Affiliations:
Phi Kappa Literary Society
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Hobbies and Interests:
Failing to titillate, writing bad poetry, listening to good music on good headphones, quivering
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Favorite Books:
Pulp, substance, trash, literature, poetry, prose.
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Favorite Movies:
Potential movies, movies-to-be, and hypothetical movies.
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Favorite Music:
Varies. Currently infatuated with: Mediaeval Baebes, Daughter Darling, Massive Attack, Delerium, Creedence Clearwater Revival, and that one song "Murder" by the Radiation Kings.
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Favorite TV Shows:
I don't watch TV.
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Zodiac Sign:
Aries
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About Me:
I used to talk about food a lot, and I still sometimes do. I've literally never lit a match. I briefly (and casually) once dated somebody I met on a dating site. I am moving to Shetland in November. I forgot about this site for half a year or more. I think Henrietta Leavitt was really nifty. I get very antsy around groups of girls, though I'm usually very friendly in one-on-one settings. I have worked in the adult entertainment industry. I was born left-handed and converted to right-handedness. I shaved my head for reasons not involving aesthetics. I have synesthesia. I used to be a Livejournal addict. I will eat nearly anything and like to meet others who are also unpicky. I rarely approve of pictures others take of me. I know the difference between "its" and "it's". I enjoy placing periods outside of quotation marks. I recently decided to stop disliking Sarah Brightman. I still hate folding laundry. I have very few reliable personality traits; I am equal parts hermit and social butterfly, stickler and rule bender. I admit to everything I have on my iTunes playlist (from opera to Ciara). I like corsetry. I am halfway between Libertarian and Green. I know how to mix bleach and developer in proper proportions and strengths. I miss my late mother. I tried to teach myself Maori (and gave up). I enjoy books about submarine warfare. I think Cyndi Lauper's cover of "When You Were Mine" is awesome. I learned how to sew before I learned how to kiss. I like consistency. Except when I don't.
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Who I Want to Meet:
I'd like to meet somebody who knows that the prompt (Describe Who You Want to Meet:) should read "whom"--but who, in the next 24 hours, will have forgotten about the grammatical error and instead be focusing on matters of beauty, gravity, and consequence. Like shoelaces. Or avocado. Or the Muppets.
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now. Ah the memories...who else would
sneak out of the house to run through
sprinklers at 2 AM? And she always has
exquisitely painted fingernails.
What's more, she has a brand new niece
who is one very lucky niece indeed, and
knows it. In sum, Tessa rocks.
not the neatest person I've ever met by a
long run, but she's pretty darn nice! And I
enjoyed having her as a freshman
roommate, except for all those nights when
she brought random boys home from
downtown... just kidding!!! She's such a cool
and sweet and wonderful persoanlity to
know!
photo on this profile. Especially
because she is still that cute today.
Cutest when mad about bad decorating,
folks, I tell ya! I was witness to it
today! I love this girl...
wild, crazy, exciting, exotic, and a
little bit ticklish :-D. She does great
lesbian body shots (even though she isnt
a lesbian) and chugs little tubs of feta
in erotic fasion at The Grill. Wild,
crazy, and one of the bestest friends in
the world. If you dont know Tessa, you
should. Everyone needs a Tessa in their
life. Problem is, there is only one!
is a good girl and she has nice hair.
By he way, no, I don't smoke.
sentances would be far to painful an
experience. I'm sure I'd leave out
something important. So, I'll just
have to be content with saying that my
dear Tessy is awesome and everything
to everyone. She is just super
fantastic. And I blame her for all
the bad and good in my life. And I
must blame our parents for forcing us
to hang out together as small,
impressionable children. Wee!
messy Tessy always in my heart. How
could I even begin to list our
priceless memories? Mad love to you!