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College/University:
New York University, Attended - , Class of , Other
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Affiliations:
Team Awesome. 1480 Club. GLG.
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Favorite Books:
Where the Sidewalk Ends. Life of Pi. Wicked. Tao of Pooh. The Elephant Vanishes (and various other Murakami). Where the Red Fern Grows (even after 6th grade, it will make you cry). Zen and the Art of Motorcycle Maintenance. Memoirs of a Geisha (i know, i know. it's an estrogen thing). The Kite Runner. Breakfast of Champions. Superfudge. Naked. My thesaurus.
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Favorite Movies:
Amelie. The Professional. Spirited Away. Office Space. Troy (holy shit). French Kiss. The Sound of Music. Life is Beautiful. Love Actually. Chungking Express. Breakfast at Tiffany's. Finding Nemo. The Power of One. Fight Club. Long Kiss Goodnight.
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Favorite Music:
Postal Service, Goldfrapp, Fiona Apple, The Shins, Death Cab, Kelly Clarkson, Tribe, Erasure, m-flo, Frente, Jason Mraz, Luscious Jackson, Prince, Erasure, 10, 000 Maniacs, Radiohead, and fuckin Debbie Gibson
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Favorite TV Shows:
I wish I had a favorite, as that would mean I could better prioritize my time. My mental atrophy: Gray's Anatomy, 24 (Jack me), Scrubs, Best Week Ever, Barefoot Contessa, Entourage... I could go on but it'd be embarrassing.
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Who I Want to Meet:
Eric Bana. Ed Norton. Clive Owen. Anyone that looks like them. Takeshi Kaneshiro. And someone I don't want to meet, but I want back: My Jer Bear! Jerry Ryu! wah.
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baby! As soon as this job thing works out
and I can provide you with everything you'll
ever need, we movin to Newtown and havin
us some kids...that is if you'll take me???
and we were practically roommates for a
number of those. Many memories have
been shared during this time, which
generally involve a bender that have
all involved asking, "what the hell did
we drink last night?" She used to be
brutal during predrink games of asshole
and banzai, but as is the case with any
true friend, always held my hair back
over the toilet when I drank too much.
The two of us will forever be plagued
by whatever it was that Kandy kept
saying wrong during our ethics
project...and so the saga continues.
probably the first words i said to her
were do you want to produce Expo with
me? wow, shit its been a long ass time
since then. jen's just super duper,
wears her cherries shirt when she wants
to be super hot hot hot, is a superb
cat napper cause everytime i call her
she seems to be sleeping, great fellow
boy analyzer and all around super fun
gal pal.
Jen's boobies. There is no need to. It
is a well known fact that all women
with variations on the name Jen have
spectacular boobies. And did I mention
that they are all charming, alcohol
swilling, Xanga blogging geniuses as
well?
thought we'd become such great friends
back in the days of pledging when we
hated each other's guts? :) seriously
though, this girl kicks major ass...
not only is she incredibly sexy, but
she can she make me laugh at the drop
of a hat, and she's a great friend who
i know i can count on for anything.
anyone who knows the real jen will tell
you the same thing. and by the way,
she's an awesome cook....
her eye at you, grins evilly, brushes
her boobs across your chest, or pulls
her patented dance move consisting of
her going down on her knees in front of
you . . . get you're dirty minds out of
the gutter, she's a sweet nice
intelligent girl and I'll hear nothing
else!
had her 'stuffed mushrooms' just once
in an orgasmic experience inside a
garage- and boy, were they luscious
and delicious. I've been dying to
stuff my face with them ever since, if
only she would let me have another
taste...
dirty dirty girl.
ready to kick you when you are down.