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      • Molicious
      • Posted
      • sherisse!!! why when i first met her in
        the 5th grade she said she would knock
        my eyeballs out of socket?? i still don't
        know what i said or did that made her
        feel like doing such a horrid thing! oh
        well - she turned out to be one of my
        greatest friends! i can never forget
        about that time i spent the night at your
        house and steve tripped mandy, which
        made her fly across the room, then she
        started crying and your mom literally
        kicked steven in the ass! haha! or that
        one new year's eve when i thought i was
        allowed to spend the night, but really, my
        dad wanted me home by 12 midnight
        and (i won't mention who) came home
        drunk and was bawling and telling
        stories! haha! i miss your mom. oops!
        anyway... i miss you 2. i will always
        remember you as a part of my happy
        and blissfully ignorant childhood. oh,
        and also as my seriously over-
        developed 10 year old friend. can you
        break me off some of those?? call me
        sometime booch! 143
      • Meghan
      • Posted
      • Sherisse blew chunks in her car while
        bombing down the freeway last friday.
        How punk rock is that?
      • Mandy
      • Posted
      • Hey Creasky!

        well.. i don't have a witty little
        song to go with your name. but c'mon,
        can you blame me? what rhymes with
        sherisse? sherisse, perrise, gah-
        reese? ANYWHOO, we've had some
        interesting years together(to say the
        least). Even though our time was
        filled with bickering, fighting,
        hairpulling, yelling, and
        tattletailing.. i still wouldn't trade
        it for anything! Sometimes i wake in
        the middle of the night hearing your
        voice in my ear.. wanna know what it's
        saying? "turn over!! i can feel your
        breath on my neck!!" rofl.. good
        times. You've always been there when
        i needed you.. helping me when steve
        was trying to bodyslam me into the
        floor and being patient when i
        absolutely refused to let you put
        makeup on me.. you're the best sister
        i could have dreampt for, and truly my
        best friend.. i love you so much and
        can't wait for the next time i see you
        =)
      • Meghan
      • Posted
      • Don't let him eat your cookie! Dude
        that was sketch. And what's with that
        other guy's Guido-no-I-don't-have-a-
        mullet hair. Why do we work here? What
        are we doing with these wackjobs.
        Sherisse keeps me sane with her
        Silverchair musings and her sharp
        tongue, wrangling in the morons that
        surround us in our 9-5 life. No
        worries, at 5:05 we have a chess date
        with Mr. Lennon. He's picking us up a
        slurpee at the 7-11 on the corner.

      More About Sherisse

      • Interested In:

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      • Member Since:

        May 2003

      • Hometown:

        Hayward

      • Sherisse's URL:

        http://profiles.friendster.com/319325

      • Other education:

        UCSC

      • Occupation:

        Child of Sin

      • What I enjoy doing:

        Graduate School

      • Favorite Books:

        Cold Mountain, Go tell It On The Mountain (Anything by James Baldwin), Gods Go Begging, Ariel (poetry), Shakespeare, The Parable Series

      • Favorite Movies:

        The Dark Crystal Foo'! Oh, and David Bowie in the Labrynth is fucking hot. Let's see- Half Baked, What Dreams May Come, Pirates of the Caribbean, How to lose a Guy in 10 Days

      • Favorite Music:

        John Lennon, Silverchair, Dashboard Confessionals, Deftones, Janis Joplin, Tori Amos, Radiohead, Yo' Mama

      • Favorite TV Shows:

        Sponge Bob, Simpsons, Without a Trace, MTV Cribs, Jackass, Tru Calling

      • About Me:

        When there's nowhere else to run
        Is there room for one more son
        One more son
        If you can hold on
        If you can hold on, hold on
        I wanna stand up, I wanna let go
        You know, you know - no you don't, you don't
        I wanna shine on in the hearts of men
        I want a meaning from the back of my broken hand
        Another head aches, another heart breaks
        I am so much older than I can take
        And my affection, well it comes and goes
        I need direction to perfection, no no no no
        Help me out
        Yeah, you know you got to help me out
        Yeah, oh don't you put me on the back burner
        You know you got to help me out
        And when there's nowhere else to run
        Is there room for one more son
        These changes ain't changing me
        The cold-hearted boy I used to be
        Yeah, you know you got to help me out
        Yeah, oh don't you put me on the back burner
        You know you got to help me out
        You're gonna bring yourself down
        Yeah, you're gonna bring yourself down
        Yeah, you're gonna bring yourself down
        I got soul, but I'm not a soldier
        I got soul, but I'm not a soldier
        Yeah, you know you got to help me out
        Yeah, oh don't you put me on the back burner
        You know you got to help me out
        You're gonna bring yourself down
        You're gonna bring yourself down
        Yeah, oh don't you put me on the back burner
        Yeah, you're gonna bring yourself down
        Over and out, last call for sin
        While everyone's lost, the battle is won
        With all these things that I've done
        All these things that I've done
        If you can hold on
        If you can hold on

      • Who I Want to Meet:

        I want to meet Daniel Johns and give him smoochies. I'd
        also love to meet Elvis and my secret dream lover John Lennon.

        But more than anything in this world, I want to meet my dad
        and drink a beer with him. Some kind of microbrew would be
        nice-and then we would smoke a ciggie or maybe a bowl and
        lay around analyzing the stars of the heavens. God would
        whisper lazily in my ear and tell me all of his secrets,
        and we would rule our little cloud as the prince and
        princess of time eternal.

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