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"I change my mind a lot. I prefer diet coke in a can rather than plastic but lately I've been drinking seltzer."
More about Brianna
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Schools (Other):
University of Vermont, Culinary Institute of America
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Occupation:
queen of the kitchen
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Hobbies and Interests:
midnight bike rides, sharp knives, vermont in the autumn time, scarves, hand bags, gin and tonics on a hot summer night, paris, NPR, dance parties, dinner parties, food identification, travelling, Lake Champlain, having a good cry.
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Favorite Books:
Loonlake by EL Doctorow, White Teeth by Zadie Smith, White Noise by Don Delillo, The Sun Also Rises by Hemingway, The Wind-Up Bird Chronicle by Haruki Murakami.
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Favorite Movies:
amelie, rushmore, the royal tennenbaums, edward scissorhands, the sweet hereafter, splash.
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Favorite Music:
bonnie prince billy, the microphones, the modern lovers, modest mouse, rolling stones, neil young, leonard cohen, mirah.
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Favorite TV Shows:
six feet under, iron chef, seinfeld, dead like me, curb your enthusaism, generally speaking... the entire food network.
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Zodiac Sign:
Aries
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About Me:
I change my mind a lot. I prefer diet coke in a can rather than plastic but lately I've been drinking seltzer.
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Who I Want to Meet:
you. or others i used to know.
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chills. Knowing that their is drink out
there to celebrate such a known event
and we are not able to be in the same
time zone to share it is decidedly sad.
But, I voyage ahead and say hear, hear
to Brianna! Happy Birthday B! I hope it
was marvelous.
has known me since the formation of all
of the things that make us who we are
today. This may sound simple, but in
reality is the most special thing I can
imagine. I am lucky to know this person
and so are you.
the diner. I will listen to you.xoxox
that time of year...this ones for you
girl...cheers!
becomming blasphemously beautiful in her
blunders and blisses.
strings.
And, oh yeah, beware of the flying
tomatoes...
ins...mostly with the drink and the
boys. there have been many a cold
vermont evening plagued with
debauchery and ice. occasionally, as
one would imagine we took a few spills
that would result in hospital x-rays
the following morning. but those
nights were always worth every bruise.
the best friend a girl could have.
ridiculous amounts of fun.