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Name: Carolyn
Age: Older than I, but only like by 10 days
Personality: Upbeat, Charismaticly Charming, and Completely Self-Assured
Occupation: Student, and Fashion Coordinator for those lost and questionably clothed, she also is something of a social coordinator, always has been.
Unusual Visible Defects: None
Hobbies: shopping, playing with Puglet, vacationing, antiquing, shopping, studying, shopping, reading, various sports activities, driving, and shopping. |
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Carolyn has proven herself to be hillarious and reliable. The princess loves leisurely activities which can be enjoyed with her newest small furry companion, Puglet (since she drives all of her boyfriends to move to California). Speaking of driving... "Baby" is dead. The princess mobile that has escorted us everywhere since before we were able to drive without a licensed driver in the passenger seat, and now its over. The end of an era. Now its on to the Explorer, which I can hardly imagine with a red Princess vanity plate, but whatever. Whenever you need someone to listen or help you pick out shoes, C is your woman. Don't whine to Carolyn though, because although she is adequately concerned, she doesn't put up with that mess. She is Fierce. Thats the most common and probably acurate definition. She loves dogs and tropical locations. Her olive complexion and uncanny ability to tan in 15 minutes is the envy of all of her friends. All of our galavanting around through the years has made us quite similar in ways, and as compatible as possible, for two females to be. She has a lot of quirks and varried taste. She has a deep love for everything from opera to Daft Punk. Fine dining is one of her specialties and she refuses to admit that she is any bit taller than 5'7 3/4" tall. She is funny that way. Somewhat of a wine conniseur, she thrives in Btown. She is loved adored by all of her subjects/the people around her. |
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