Gyllian is truly one of a kind. She has
saved my tale countless times here in
San Francisco and I am incredibly lucky
to have this brilliant, compassionate and
humorous woman in my life! She has
endured my tears and helped me find my
smile (and the gym) again for which I am
grateful. There are wonderful things in
your future Ms. Gyllian.
The mix CD that you made for my b-day is
now my Monday morning commute
soundtrack. I always skip back to the
first track so that "Nine-to-Five" is
playing when I pull into the parking
lot. Thanks for the gift of Dolly
Parton in the morning.
if we hurt the ones we love the most than i
guess i love you the mostest. words cannot
express how happy and gay i am that you are
still my family, oh libra with a leo rising and
moon in gemini...(it all makes sense now....)
Gyllian happens to be one of those
people who live in the forefront of your
mind; she waves at you, in all her layers,
and impresses you with brevity. i can't
help but think she's just about as
wonderful as you can get, being that our
minds seem to parallel at an alarming
rate. she pokes holes in the humdrum
of my fridays, and adores my puppy as
he irritatingly tries to lick her face with
the ever growing love he has for her,
trying to pry off with his textured tongue
the sparkle she exudes when she lets
out a giggle.
and she works a door like a roller derby
queen with a presence of fear and
pinache, letting not one ruffle her
feathers, and making light work of the
riff-raff, breezing by.
if there's one last thing i can say about
gyllian, being in her presence, it's
like..........................being in the
presence of maya angelou doing a
david sedaris reading; life shaking yet
incredibly entertaining.
Ok, this is a totally random testimonial,
but my favorite memory of my friendship
with Gyllian was the time that we had a
kick-ass middle school pool party at her
house, and listened to the tape we'd all
made of us singing Love Shack in
Universal Studios. It will just always
stick out in my mind as being what
middle school was all about.
Gyllian always adds that special
something to my visits to San Francisco.
Gyllian can be a trickster, she'll try
to lure you into moving to SF with
promises of a good bartending job and a
hot girlfriend. Still I know she does
this with only the best of intentions.
She looks intimidating but is actually
sweet as the pastries at Tartine on a
sunday morning in the sun.
you're a f@#*in' tough ass bouncer. hard
core through and through. i remember that
time that kid tried to . . . anyhow, you showed
him and i got the pictures.
now, now, aren't you being a little dramatic,
(non) roomie? at least I hope yr listening to
the orginal version today. come home
sometime and visit with my mom.xx.
saved my tale countless times here in
San Francisco and I am incredibly lucky
to have this brilliant, compassionate and
humorous woman in my life! She has
endured my tears and helped me find my
smile (and the gym) again for which I am
grateful. There are wonderful things in
your future Ms. Gyllian.
now my Monday morning commute
soundtrack. I always skip back to the
first track so that "Nine-to-Five" is
playing when I pull into the parking
lot. Thanks for the gift of Dolly
Parton in the morning.
milk duds, and i ate them all...ahhh, i
wish every day could be milk dud day...
we love that gyllian, and we'll be
true. when she's not near us, we're
blue. o gyllian, we love you!
guess i love you the mostest. words cannot
express how happy and gay i am that you are
still my family, oh libra with a leo rising and
moon in gemini...(it all makes sense now....)
people who live in the forefront of your
mind; she waves at you, in all her layers,
and impresses you with brevity. i can't
help but think she's just about as
wonderful as you can get, being that our
minds seem to parallel at an alarming
rate. she pokes holes in the humdrum
of my fridays, and adores my puppy as
he irritatingly tries to lick her face with
the ever growing love he has for her,
trying to pry off with his textured tongue
the sparkle she exudes when she lets
out a giggle.
and she works a door like a roller derby
queen with a presence of fear and
pinache, letting not one ruffle her
feathers, and making light work of the
riff-raff, breezing by.
if there's one last thing i can say about
gyllian, being in her presence, it's
like..........................being in the
presence of maya angelou doing a
david sedaris reading; life shaking yet
incredibly entertaining.
but my favorite memory of my friendship
with Gyllian was the time that we had a
kick-ass middle school pool party at her
house, and listened to the tape we'd all
made of us singing Love Shack in
Universal Studios. It will just always
stick out in my mind as being what
middle school was all about.
something to my visits to San Francisco.
Gyllian can be a trickster, she'll try
to lure you into moving to SF with
promises of a good bartending job and a
hot girlfriend. Still I know she does
this with only the best of intentions.
She looks intimidating but is actually
sweet as the pastries at Tartine on a
sunday morning in the sun.
core through and through. i remember that
time that kid tried to . . . anyhow, you showed
him and i got the pictures.
(non) roomie? at least I hope yr listening to
the orginal version today. come home
sometime and visit with my mom.xx.