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"I'm a dork. I think I eat too much. I pretend to be cool. I love to tell recycled corny jokes. Sometimes I snort when I..."
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Occupation:
Chapstick Queen, ya heard?
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Hobbies and Interests:
Sneakers, Hats, Dancing, Boys who dance, Newcastles
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Favorite Books:
Light in the Attic
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Favorite Movies:
Milo & Otis
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Favorite Music:
HipHop, Neo-soul, R&B Soul, Jazz, Downtempo, Funk, Oldies, Rock, Musiq, Erykah Badu, Common, Sade, PUTS, Atmosphere, ATCQ, Binary Star, K-OS, Blackalicious, Carpenters, Mushroom Jazz Series, Longevity
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Favorite TV Shows:
Supermarket Sweep, Conan
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About Me:
I'm a dork. I think I eat too much. I pretend to be cool. I love to tell recycled corny jokes. Sometimes I snort when I laugh. I like to pick the lint out of my computer mouse. I also like to open things like boxes or plastic wrap off of packages. Without my visual aids, I can be considered legally blind. I flare my nose when I talk. My weak spot is potato chips, Hot Cheetos being at the top of the list. I carry many and plenty of chapsticks. It increases the odds of finding one, so I can moisten my lips pronto. I hate smelling like the outside, you know like when you go to get the mail and come back in and you smell like the sun, the air and the outside. Only a select few will feel me on that. I am very veird. I am an only child. No, I'm not spoiled. And yes, that meant I played Legos, Barbies and even, board games all by lonesome. It was pretty sad and still is. Nobody loves me. I need prends. Oh wells. I yam what I yam and that's all I can be.
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Who I Want to Meet:
I'd like for Conan O'Brien to be my boyfriend. If not, I'll take Ross Geller. Dork boys are the hottest.
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out with Tiffany yesterday and we
thought about you
my baby sis. I babysat this girl,
hell, I pratically raised this girl.
I can still remember when you were
just in diapers and I had to change
them nasty-ass diapers (damn you
stank). But that's the bond we share
and have. We grew up together and it
was only us. Yes, I still remember
the nail incident. I could still
picture you hopping around on one leg
and trying to hide it. Damn, those
were the good ole days but I'm glad
they're over with. I had enough of
the dirty south. Tish, I've seen you
turn from this shy, dorky, four-eyed
girl to a confident, smart, beautiful
girl. We've been through a lot
together and I just wanted to let you
know, you'll always be my little sis
and I'm here when you need someone to
talk to or bitch at. Girl, you know
you can count on me.
Your big sis,
HOLLY
no other! Always good times with this
girl. Vegas should be fun....just
make sure we don't have to carry you
back to the room. Ha!
a girl who can drink and hold her
liquor, and even though she
can't..she's still a down ass
chick...haha..u better be at my 21st
so incase i forget to hug the waitor,
i know u got my back. we gotta go
drink together sometime!!
am I??? "Thank you chris, thank you
paolo, thank you jay-p, thank you
frankie, thank you kim, thank you
kathryn, thank you WAITER(and gives him
a big hug), etc etc.... sooo tish u
remember that? or was it just a big
blur? bwah ha ha!
giving you my wristband so you can buy
drinks... no mo' using you cousin's
i.d. and getting caught by the bouncer
because he went to high school with
your cousin... so when are we gonna go
to vegas?
ntohin with yer gigantic fro of death!
har har well yea i like yer new
pix...its sooo.... you
see you, I just wanna take a bite of
you... cause uh... you must taste good
or something... like pina coladas,
cause pina coladas are awesome. Yeah.
Okay tell your parents thanks for
having sweet sexual intercourse and
making you. Okay bye.