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Andrea Ayers |
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Age: 22
Height: Taller than me
Weight: She's female so therefore weight is "None of your business"
Relationship:
Mad friend of mine
Other: Christian, drives Toyota Celica, loves weird music, is in search of decent boyfriend still, the true bohemian goddess...she's an odd hybrid of a bohemian and a lady, I think her favorite color is purple (has a thing for Barney), loves all types of music as long as it's not too mainstream. |
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Loves: guys (the pitiless bastards), shopping, funky glasses, the fact that her boobs are bigger than mine, Jamocha shakes from Arby's, my impressions (especially Fran Drescher one...ask her about that), heavy metal music in McDonald' and hot fudge ummmm....nevermind..., guys in bands, her brother....hehehehe
Hates: Her brother, her brother's dog, the fact that her brother stole one of her friends away from her by dating her, boy bands, and any guy that "looks like Kelly's type..." but she's coming around! |
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Man, what could I say about this girl??? We have been friends for a loooooong time. She and I have been through a lot together too. We met when we were both somewhere around six or seven years old and grew up across the street from each other. There is probably no one in the world that I am more comfortable with. Andrea is truly a friend I could tell anything to and she's got most of my juiciest secrets....haha. |
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We've had a lot of good memories together...such as: running through the neighborhood dressed up like any number of different things and building tents and forts out of cardboard boxes (though we graduated to wood and nails when we got a little older...though our forts always got torn down), going to McDonald's in high school and the hot fudge slip up I made after the Lorena Bobbitt incident, my Cousin It impressions on the way to church, slumber parties, "The Mercedes Girls" and our recycling drive to make the world a better place and possibly save enough to have a skating party too (and we did....slowly...we even made club t-shirts!), Andrea laughing while I mooned everyone, WARS declared on other neighborhood snots, swimming at the ridge club and checking out Tom VanHook (who we thought was a super hottie...sorry Tom to embarrass you!), Icthus, the mosh pits, my tie-dyed hair that didn't wash back to normal for three months and me kissing a different boy every year we went (should be called Kissthus), all the mean things we did to her little brother, Robin (we love ya Rob!!), going out with Jesse (a friend of hers) and the toilet paper on a stick thing, coloring rocks gold with paint markers and throwing them out on the infamous "gravel road" thinking someday, someone might find those rocks and think they'd found real gold...
And now, we're in another phase of life, together, and ready to make more memories as adults that I'll be able to fondly post on here one day for us to laugh about. Andrea...my sister, even if not by blood....I love ya girl! Thanks for being there for me! |
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Fixing Andrea's hair...I don't know why she wouldn't stop laughing |
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And laughing.... |
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Back to Photo Gallery Lobby |
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Girl never stops laughing, I tell ya! |
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