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Occupation:
Graduate Student
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Hobbies and Interests:
psychology, large dogs, ambivalence, clean linen, tall bright buildings, songwriters with synthesizers, complicated social situations, chicken tarragon salad, community, context, large fish, avoiding movies, superheroes, skirting the edges of intensity
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Favorite Movies:
I avoid movies, like in this kind of weird compulsive sort of way, it's something I'm working on
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Favorite Music:
scissorkiss, splashdown, the magnetic fields and other assorted projects, roland orzabal, the dresden dolls, that wacky mr. frank, goldfrapp, freezepop, 'til tuesday, the start, frou frou, ladytron, other stuff
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Who I Want to Meet:
I've finally accepted the fact that I don't actually want to
meet anyone through Friendster. I just want a chance to meet
up with people I already know. I don't really entirely mean
that, though. It's just that I never seem to write back to
anyone I didn't know in elementary school or didn't just go
drinking with or something. It's not that you're a bad
person, I'm a bad person.
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is wow. She's captivating in the
classroom, charming and gorgeous in
person, and nothing less than
charismatic on stage. And that voice.
I'm ready to buy the CD!
Elizabeth for the longest time because what are
you supposed to say in 1000 characters about
someone who is your favorite person ever? From
the first evening we talked about thrift shopping,
postmodernism and boys with that blank look that
passes for deep thought or at least the notion that
someone's home, evenings at the Secret Girl
diner, driving to Providence because "there must
be a party there", inspiring and co-consipiring the
best 48-hour road trip ever, to the country house
adventure that has yet to happen... Thank you for
the music and the sushi and the mix tapes and
the long drives and recapping the previous
evenings over breakfast and lemonade at
Denny's... I can't picture the last six years without
you in them.
Elizabeth on "Lyubov's Pool" the
ratings go through the ceiling.
Perhaps it was her beautiful singing
voice, or her command of the
psychology of social networks, but all
I can say is that Sherry was standing
by the pool with tears in her eyes.
When she put on her velvet anorak to
sing "Love Will Tear Us Apart," I have
to reapply my mascara I am so
moved.
for Liz since I joined this bloody
friendster thing, but condensing eight
years (yikes!) of Liz in my life into a
witty soundbite is like sqooshing an
ostrich into a hummingbird egg. Every
story I have about my (so-called) adult
life and becoming who I am has Liz in
it, usually dispensing wise advice,
flavored vodka, and songs that make you
cry. I've had more fun with this woman
than I can ever say, and I miss her.
And see, that wasn't witty at all. Next
road trip: Chicago or bust! (Insert
cleavage joke here.)
silver silk shirt and trashy skirt,
hungover but explaining things to me at
the museum of science.. she is way, way
smart charismatic and funny.
intelligent woman who seems to speak to
everyone with an openness which makes
one feel at ease. i have never felt
inferior around her even when it was
apparent that she was much better
versed in our topic of conversation.
love.
raconteur, and all sorts of other fancy
french words. Ever since she left
Boston, it's as if one of the stars of
the gothic constellation has left the
sky ... but she's making us all proud
by infiltrating the U Chicago to study
headology. And besides, you want to be
her friend because she throws wonderful
parties, attracts the impishly clever
to her, and has a voice that the
word "ethereal" was created to
describe.
than you do in your entire body.
Unless of course her finger is in it.
Ew.