dear chrissy,
the only reason you have more friends than me on this thing is because friendster is for you old folk that can't be on facebook. but its okay, because after this weekend's pot & pie fiasco, i realize you guys do exactly what us collegians do! i had a great t-day...thanks!! love youuu!
love, your favorite sister because im your only sister, tracy.
No one can shoot you down with a "Na-uh,
Shut the Fuck up, no you didn't" and a hand in
yo face better than Chrissy, NO ONE! Shes got
that attitude wave down to a science.
Chrissy is the president of my fan club, and
that in itself says a lot. She has amazing
taste, and I love her foul mouth. This girl can
tear it up, holy crap. Her smile is infectious,
and when you're around her, you really can't
be in a bad mood. Even bitching is an
incredibly joyus occasion. Chrissy needs to
have a photo up, and to get her ass in gear,
I'm putting one of her up on my friendster
page. It will come down as soon as she gets
her own up. LOVE YOU CHRISSY.
"I'd like to be in your flip-flops!" sums up my
friendship with chrissy. all the girls wanna be
her, working the strip with her new handbag
and her pumas, and all the guys wanna be
with her.(including creepy-homeless-spare-
changing-by-the-Guild-guy).too many nights
watchin' trading spaces at 3am not knowing
where i am to even count("we can go to my
house!")....hoping carlie won't hiss at me while
we're playing("you know you're the only
person she hisses at!...) but when we get to be
partners in crime, someone else usually
suffers
the only reason you have more friends than me on this thing is because friendster is for you old folk that can't be on facebook. but its okay, because after this weekend's pot & pie fiasco, i realize you guys do exactly what us collegians do! i had a great t-day...thanks!! love youuu!
love, your favorite sister because im your only sister, tracy.
Shut the Fuck up, no you didn't" and a hand in
yo face better than Chrissy, NO ONE! Shes got
that attitude wave down to a science.
and heaving chest/ damn baby! nice rack!
that in itself says a lot. She has amazing
taste, and I love her foul mouth. This girl can
tear it up, holy crap. Her smile is infectious,
and when you're around her, you really can't
be in a bad mood. Even bitching is an
incredibly joyus occasion. Chrissy needs to
have a photo up, and to get her ass in gear,
I'm putting one of her up on my friendster
page. It will come down as soon as she gets
her own up. LOVE YOU CHRISSY.
friendship with chrissy. all the girls wanna be
her, working the strip with her new handbag
and her pumas, and all the guys wanna be
with her.(including creepy-homeless-spare-
changing-by-the-Guild-guy).too many nights
watchin' trading spaces at 3am not knowing
where i am to even count("we can go to my
house!")....hoping carlie won't hiss at me while
we're playing("you know you're the only
person she hisses at!...) but when we get to be
partners in crime, someone else usually
suffers