ps. hey, i own the us army survival
manual. it's important to know how to
snare a bunny if you are dieing of
hunger in the wilderness. or that's
just what barnes and noble wants you to
think.
Eunice's acronym contest of 2003 was one
of the greatest periods in history.
If I were you, I'd call Eunice a
recliner cuz she'd laaaaaid baaaaaack.
That was so ridiculously lame that I
think i need to throw myself in the
quarry now. Thanks for giving me the
idea, Eunice ....thanks. I'll bequeath
to you all my grandma clothes.
name's jamie, and today i shall travel
to a distant land in search of... lost
my train of thought. on this planet, at
this time, there is one who is deserving
of a Friendster (TM) testimonial. some
days, the sky is blue, but others, at
different times, it is orange or pink or
a beautiful hollowed-out peach.
eunice - my little kiwi - my oh my how
far we have come!
she is the han solo to my chewbacca.
nobody else understands the incoherent
things i say, but eunice has the
uncanny ability to respond with things
that make sense.
maybe she understands it. maybe she
doesnt. but either way, i like that in
a person.
I think I met Eunice in Latin class.
I thought I had long hair but her hair
was longer. Eunice's hair was so much
longer than mine, she shamed me into
giving up and cutting my hair (well,
it was a gradual process of the shame
building up for 7 years). I also
thought I was asian until I met Eunice
but that's another story...
manual. it's important to know how to
snare a bunny if you are dieing of
hunger in the wilderness. or that's
just what barnes and noble wants you to
think.
of the greatest periods in history.
If I were you, I'd call Eunice a
recliner cuz she'd laaaaaid baaaaaack.
That was so ridiculously lame that I
think i need to throw myself in the
quarry now. Thanks for giving me the
idea, Eunice ....thanks. I'll bequeath
to you all my grandma clothes.
would still would not be enough.
to a distant land in search of... lost
my train of thought. on this planet, at
this time, there is one who is deserving
of a Friendster (TM) testimonial. some
days, the sky is blue, but others, at
different times, it is orange or pink or
a beautiful hollowed-out peach.
far we have come!
she is the han solo to my chewbacca.
nobody else understands the incoherent
things i say, but eunice has the
uncanny ability to respond with things
that make sense.
maybe she understands it. maybe she
doesnt. but either way, i like that in
a person.
and im also a super dyke lesbo for her!
think she was tall. turns out she was
just older than me. who knew?
I thought I had long hair but her hair
was longer. Eunice's hair was so much
longer than mine, she shamed me into
giving up and cutting my hair (well,
it was a gradual process of the shame
building up for 7 years). I also
thought I was asian until I met Eunice
but that's another story...