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we love The Corn
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" wow using friendster feels so retro! i love it!"
"i am hungover today but hopefully i will be more normal tomorrow."
More about Raina
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Occupation:
zinester
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Affiliations:
Model UN
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Hobbies and Interests:
zines, indie comics, stray animals, people watching, being bicoastalcurious, collecting clothes and video games, hanging out on stoops, cardio sculpt
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Favorite Books:
unbearable lightness of being, murakami, calvino, teen vogue
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Favorite Movies:
joysticks, goonies, la jetee, rushmore, and pretty in pink, esp the scene when "Thieves Like Us" comes on and she's making that sac shaped prom dress out of hand-me-downs
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Favorite Music:
beatles, Phyllis Dillion, Arcade Fire, dr octagon, Cocorosie, Feist, Smiths, 70's easy listening, rocksteady, musicals, My Favorite, Minibosses, my barbarian, MIA, Broadcast, Stereo Total, YLT, saint etienne, pulp, eye in the sky by alan parsons project and nu shooz i can't wait
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Favorite TV Shows:
neon genesis evangelion, my so-called life
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About Me:
i am hungover today but hopefully i will be more normal tomorrow.
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Who I Want to Meet:
short round
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currently trying to help me find my lost
joie de vivre....
quite the way raina has. if you want to know the
way to this girl's heart, i'm pretty sure you simply
need to beat pac man on one quarter (actually ms.
pac man), formulate a new feminist critique of the
game as you beat each level, and then make a
zine out of the whole experience, screenprinting
pixelated images of various forms of ramen with
your feet. just a tip, take it or leave it.
for talking me out of buying cool shoes
collection reads "I want unicorn
oiley. unicorn oiley! unicorn
oiley!!" early signs of her
unfaltering will and creative mind, or
maybe it's just plain old retardation.
doesn't think she could totally rock as host/
producer of a video game TV show can eat a Big Fat
One, just like Harry Potter.
fight and now on the waves of
NPR...geez! best wishes always!
nothing (well, small talk and smiles
counts for something). the second
time, she drank all my booze and
hustled me in poker. the third time,
she gave me copies of her zine. i'm
looking forward to times when i can't
count anymore. peace kitty.