Matchmaker is not the right word, Carrie is Fate's lubricant! If happy things are to happen, Carrie's loving and devlish persona will help them glide into being. Because of her I met my wife. I owe her a great deal, the least of which is a testimonial commanding all to love and worship her!
i dont know her. i only know brian de
palma's one. but this girl has some
very cool movies in her profile,
enough to freakin' adore her for many
lives ahead. shit. scary stuff tho. a
movie buff, great musical taste AND
her name is carrie? cant be true. too
good to be true. goddammit, i want to
kidnap her. thats it.
I hate Carrie. I introduced her to a my
community, and now they all think that
she's nicer, more fun, and more
attractive than me, and they all want
to hang out with her more than me. The
fact that she IS nicer, more fun, and
more attractive than me makes it all
the more galling. Hell, *i* want to
hang out with her more than i want to
hang out with me. Damn you, Carrie!
Stop being so wonderful!
The sweetest. The Most sincere. The
biggest smile. The best taste. In an
ICB discussion once, Carrie introduced
me to Donnie Darko. She talked me into
giving the movie a shot. Obviously, I
loved it. Now I show the movie to my
Psychology class each term. And the
students (most of whom had never heard
of the movie) all love it. Carrie is
the girl with the most cake.
I wish to hell I was in closer proximity
to Carrie. I first really got to know
her at a UU conference in Maine about
eleven years ago, and it's sheer torture
not getting to see her smile in person.
If I got to see her on a regular basis,
I would so drop anything at the time I
was doing to hang out with her. She has
an adventurous attitude towards culture
and music which endears her to me more
than words can say, and every new pic of
her she puts up with a new hairdo makes
me miss her even more than the last one.
Carrie is a very warm, affectionate
human being, and I hope to get some sort
of CD swap thing going on with her as
soon as possible. Carrie rocks in ways
Tipper never even thought of (note: at
the 2000 Democratic convention, they had
placards that said "Tipper Rocks!!" on
them. It's true.). Be her friend or else.
parties are pretty dull 'til carrie shows up ~ its
not that she comes in, lights her pubic hairs
on fire and sings don't cry for me argentina ~
but its some other weird light that all us
moths just seem to gather around.
Is this my chance to embarass her?
I'll try. Or should I? My favorite
memory of this geek-chick is a geek
party at the resort, when the baloon
broke. I'll stop there, see if she
has a clue what I am trying to say.
Scroll down. See, *that's* how cool
she is. And she made my evening of 28
June to 29 June ever much so more
radically cool than it would have been
without her.
I've known Carrie the longest of all the Unitarian types up in this Friendster universe that you're staring at right now. In fact, I've known her longer than I've known anyone on here. True, there was a long, intermittent period where we exchanged a few letters on flattened tree pulp and I pretty much just knew OF her, but in that time it was reassuring to at least know that she existed throughout that time. Carrie has a smile that would launch at least a bunch of little paper Origami sailboats, if not an armada of vast, scary, Star Wars-Episode-IV-Through-VI-style spacegoing vessels. I wish I could have seen more of her when I was out that way, but getting to see her, period, was an unexpected bit of coolness that made the whole thing worthwhile. She knows where good sushi is in a city I know nothing about. That right there is enough for you to want to be her friend, but there is oh so much more, so be her friend.
palma's one. but this girl has some
very cool movies in her profile,
enough to freakin' adore her for many
lives ahead. shit. scary stuff tho. a
movie buff, great musical taste AND
her name is carrie? cant be true. too
good to be true. goddammit, i want to
kidnap her. thats it.
community, and now they all think that
she's nicer, more fun, and more
attractive than me, and they all want
to hang out with her more than me. The
fact that she IS nicer, more fun, and
more attractive than me makes it all
the more galling. Hell, *i* want to
hang out with her more than i want to
hang out with me. Damn you, Carrie!
Stop being so wonderful!
biggest smile. The best taste. In an
ICB discussion once, Carrie introduced
me to Donnie Darko. She talked me into
giving the movie a shot. Obviously, I
loved it. Now I show the movie to my
Psychology class each term. And the
students (most of whom had never heard
of the movie) all love it. Carrie is
the girl with the most cake.
to Carrie. I first really got to know
her at a UU conference in Maine about
eleven years ago, and it's sheer torture
not getting to see her smile in person.
If I got to see her on a regular basis,
I would so drop anything at the time I
was doing to hang out with her. She has
an adventurous attitude towards culture
and music which endears her to me more
than words can say, and every new pic of
her she puts up with a new hairdo makes
me miss her even more than the last one.
Carrie is a very warm, affectionate
human being, and I hope to get some sort
of CD swap thing going on with her as
soon as possible. Carrie rocks in ways
Tipper never even thought of (note: at
the 2000 Democratic convention, they had
placards that said "Tipper Rocks!!" on
them. It's true.). Be her friend or else.
not that she comes in, lights her pubic hairs
on fire and sings don't cry for me argentina ~
but its some other weird light that all us
moths just seem to gather around.
I'll try. Or should I? My favorite
memory of this geek-chick is a geek
party at the resort, when the baloon
broke. I'll stop there, see if she
has a clue what I am trying to say.
she is. And she made my evening of 28
June to 29 June ever much so more
radically cool than it would have been
without her.
Carrie is a rocker, knows more about
everything than anybody. A superstar.