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Cindy Yep
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Member Since:
Mar 2003
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Cindy's URL:
http://profiles.friendster.com/53653
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Occupation:
funh8r
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Who I Want to Meet:
Extra Tiny Carrots. In a jar?
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HATE sinister skunks.
alley. She is very culturally
insensitive. Spook alleys exist. I
went to one last Thursday, and when I
was running from three guys with
chainsaws, I was so scared that I fell
down and scraped my knee. Twice.
cindy flavour. it is my fave. not be
confhused with candy.
any sort of artistic eye i would just go
ahead and "be" cindy. in the meantime,
my evil twin/kindered spirt and i will
just have to be happy with running into
each other at parties, pairing off in a
corner, and amusing the shit out of each
other with our own bizarre, often
misunderstood, sense of sick humor.
Cindy rocks. even when she sucks.
which is often. but mostly, she's all
about rocking.
dishes. Other than that, she's
flawless. Buy her some toys!
And at kung fu class she holds her
hands in fists even when she is
resting. And she likes pho and computer
nerds. And her designs are cool. And
she makes neat art for the wall. And
she cooks potatoe pancakes. And even
when she is annoyed, she doesn't get
mad at me. And she is a very beautiful
person. And well ... I just really like
her. (and her ass)
the sinocast together while sipping
taro flavored pearl tea in the bathroom
on the floor.
just don't seem right, i think i feel, i
feel much better at night
two peas in a dilapidated
pod-shaped camping tent. Joined at
the hip, mainly due to incompetence
on the part of her Tijuana doctor.
Sometimes, Cindy would take Guy
out for a walk at the city dump. Oh,
how Guy loved the smell of rotten
chorizo. Cindy would stand watch,
gleaming with love and pride, as Guy
frolicked about in the mounds of
discarded underpants, long-forgotten
milk cartons and gold-plated framed
photographs (shattered) of Guy's
hero, Aman Daro.
Those were the days. Those were
the days.
nun. ...ps i'm telling god about your o.d. on
fructose.