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"I'm the girl from the party you won't remember, except if you do, and then you'll think, "who's that girl? she thinks she's..."
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Occupation:
backup singer
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Hobbies and Interests:
men's sweaters, chapstick, mail
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Favorite Music:
mix CDs
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About Me:
I'm the girl from the party you won't remember, except if you do, and then you'll think, "who's that girl? she thinks she's soooooooo cool" and you'll be right. I do think I'm pretty cool. except when I'm not, which is somewhat appallingly often. also: I really enjoy sleep and giggling. and I'm an aim.com news junkie.
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Who I Want to Meet:
no one. friendster is officially over (again). take it from the fifteen year olds.
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person, not totally and constantly, but
with me she is, and i love it. If I
ever have a dilemma and i want to hear
a truthful answer Becca is the one i go
to, half the time she doesn't even have
to hear the whole story to give u an
anwser. I think all people need that
sometimes and i think it is very
cool. Miss you girl and hope your
doing well.
I specifically remember very interesting
fashions from Becca throughout middle school.
However, she got cooler ans cooler as the
years progressed. Now she is out in California,
where I should be, and that makes me jealous.
I also think that in middle school, Becca told
me to be quiet more than anyone else.
working up to writing this testimonial
because, honestly, i couldn't think of a
single witty thing to say. this is
probably because i am not witty. on a
more to-the-point topic... becca ia cool
as all high holy hell and i love her.
she will forever share with me the
memories of weird swiss men who believe
that a womans place is in the kitchen
(and the indignance at this comment), an
unparalleled passion for p n' p... and
we were the only ones around for the
last (and only?) Julia Felder Sighting
of the summer. becca is amazing because
she is always there when it's important,
lending a sligtly sarcastic, always
witty view on the matter. i love this kid.
rules, and this is something that she
didnt let me know until this year when
I got to hang out with her. The asses
kicked by Becca are too numerous to
numerate, and she is a severly cool
chick. Dancing with Becca happens
rarely, but when it does, it is often
an unparralleled experience. Becca is
currently in a state of denial about
how attractive she is, but Im sure
someone in Pamona will help her
realize her inate hotness. Dont
forget to wear a dress whenever you go
to her dinner parties, by the way.
looking or passed out I pluck strands
of hair from her head so I can clone
her when she dies. But because
she's so goddamn healthy that will
probably be a long time after me. But
no mind, I love Becca. She laughs at
my jokes that aren't funny and she
always smells good. I'm not just for
JK when I say: this girl LISTENS.
Even when the conversations
consists of crazy angry boys or
smiley knights. I LIVE for thermos
thursdays with Becca and Danni. No
work-week is complete without it.
She came with me to get Alice, she
lets me eat her pesto, she makes a
DAMN FINE mojito and she's a
wonderful friend to boot. Even when
she's not wearing boots. She just
needs to give herself more credit and
REALIZE WHEN BOYS ARE
CHECKING HER HOT ASS OUT.
BA-BAM.
before getting around to writing ms. gourley
a testimonial? and, my how much time has
passed. i've had two, maybe even three
haircuts in the interim. i'd say deeply
revealing things about bec, but i'm not sure
that i know any. she says that i never tell her
anything personal (lies, lies, lies!), but she
certainly can be tight lipped. regardless,
once bec was nice enough to put me up in
the *guest suite* of her house for a
weekend. and what a weekend it was....the
last thing i did before going to sleep
saturday night was walk barefoot through a
puddle of her vomit. anyone remember new
wave anti-prom? no, probably not. and
then becca told me (repeatedly) that she
hated me, but it was later clarified that she
was referring to the bottled water. i know
she doesn't really hate me, though. and i'll
admit that she knows me far better than i
give her credit for most of the time. *hugs
and kisses from ct*
it was pretty disorienting at first, but we
eventually got the hang of it and found the
mangoes of our dreams. becca didn't go to
dirty pop, but i'll forgive her. the pistachios
she gave me on a trainride once completely
made up for it.
You need to get a picture up so
everyone can see how cute you look.
Becca you gots tha flavor, too cool for
school and have know her for a while
and will love her 4EVA
even though she's not coming HERE
for spring break I still adore her.
Love,
Justine
I've ever had the pleasure of...
knowing... but she's also my reason for
living. Right, Baby?