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Melody Meyer

Female, 29, Domestic Partner, Brooklyn, NYMore

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Cristin
Posted
Hey Dummy,
I got an EMAIL saying you updated your profile so I decided to GIVE it a looksie because I never see you any more. I NEVER go on Friendster either, get real with yourself and get in the times with Facebook, fo realz. I don't even know what picture I have up on this thing, I'm sure it's gorgeeeeouuusss like barf. ANywhhoooo, hope you're doing well. Are you back in book publicity? That's what your profile says. If so, god bless your soul.
Miss you!

Jeffrey
Posted
Heeeeelllllllooooooo...Amy...she's in Brooklyn NY. You can find her...good luck.

Let's catch up soon.

Amy
Posted
Hello? Melody? Hola? Is anybody home? I love this girl and it seems I have lost her somewhere...

Mike
Posted
Yah, what John said... oh and did you know that Mel can rock a giant jig-saw with the best tralior park grannys. True story... Mexi-Puzzel Fest 2005, I was there people...

John
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Due to the draconian testimonial rules set out by friendster, my words are subject to review and censure by Melody. Let that little nugget of information sink in and inform your thoughts on what follows. The first time I met Melody I was very drunk, and I thought to myself, that is one beautiful and engaging young woman of substance. The second time I met Melody I had the exact same thought, and I was not drunk. But do not be fooled by her soft skin and fairy charm, she is salty and potentially dangerous.

Christina
Posted
I like Melody. She bakes really good cookies. And what she said about music in her profile is not true. She likes plenty of good music like the Shins.

Amy
Posted
I first knew that Melody and I would be life-long friends at a 4th grade sleepover party. Everyone else had gone to sleep, and Melody and I decided to stay up and have a Troll Doll Beauty Pageant, complete with elimination rounds, talent competitions, personal interviews, the works. I think I may have peed myself that night, and I am pretty sure Melody definitely did. We couldn't hang out without one of us either snarfing, drooling, or peeing, because that's how hard we would laugh every time we got together. And considering the fact that our backyards were connected, well...you get the idea (I don't want to make this testimonial too foul). I'm SO excited to be living in NYC in a couple months. After a 7 year separation, it's about time that the snarfing/drooling/peeing resume.