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"so, i make good pancakes but cannot prepare eggs over easy to save my life."
More about Julie
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More About Julie
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Occupation:
smut observer, slacky
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Hobbies and Interests:
calories, carbs, hips, buddies, escape
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Favorite Books:
incest, norwegian wood
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Favorite Movies:
coming to america, secretary, annie hall, rushmore, garden state
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Favorite Music:
guitars and disco all of the time
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Favorite TV Shows:
six feet under, dance 360, seinfeld
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Zodiac Sign:
Aquarius
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About Me:
so, i make good pancakes but cannot prepare eggs over easy to save my life.
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Who I Want to Meet:
i have fantasies of being slapped by a young mark e smith or an even younger harvey keitel
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Testimonials and Comments for Julie
testimonials. but i need to point out that i do not
believe you when you say you "miss these guys",
meaning the 7 train. you do not miss the 7 train!
who the fuck rides the 7 train, anyway?
hungry. she loves when i pretend to be
wallace. and she needs a gerbil. stat.
cold and bleak and dreary and
depressing and dank and the rest of
that shitty new york stuff, julie is a
yellow glow, with her random
testimonials of love and heat. with her
suede boots and lovely feet.
to kick out the jams from the safety of
a fort we made in my bedroom out of
chairs and blankets, Julie used to have
a shirt that said "Jewish girls don't
swallow." And she actually wore it,
like out in public and stuff. What is
not to love?
to trade sisters
Julie's heart, and then she stole my
girlfriend...Yes, the joke is on me.
halloween cards with menstrual
innuendos. she knows how much i love
bleeding like a slaughtered animal.