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| Shout out to the one....the only....K to the Tizzo | ||||||||||||||||||
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| So I've decided to sit here and make this page all Katie's. Katie deserves a looonnggg shout out because there are way too many memories. Haha. How do you multiply letters of the alphabet? (No actually it isn't hexidecimal, it's an inside joke..but not that you would know.) Well Mr. Rheam's class was always fun wasn't it? If there wasn't someone like "J" to make fun of, then there was always Mr. Rheam himself. Haha ohh boy. I will never ever forget the time you kicked the ball in soccer practice and it hit off the goal post and hit me in the back of the head. Haha Followed by my fuck face. No one could ever quite rock those socks like Mr. Matthews now could they? OMG HOW THE HECK COULD I FORGET EXTREME PING PONG? No one will ever know what we were up to that night ;-) Muah ah ah. Well after the time I got sent to honor committee from Mr. Tenney's class I started becoming more creative..wellll I tried anyway haha. "You're souls are like withering tomatoes..." Hey...it sounded like something a prophet would say don't you think? All the good times at lunch. Garlic sauce incidents...Splattering the white out bottle...Food fights (we always won those anyway)...Telling Connie and Jackie off..haha omg..::Cough cough:: "This is NOT the dork table...sorry!" Didn't I run you into a wall one time? Haha....welllll that was just to get you back for all the bruises you left on my arm from your dawgone rings. Our great walks to 7-11...that guy really did look like Jesus...which led me to believe he was a rapist. I mean..really now..you hafta agree with me on that one. I really can't even remember all the memories of sophomore year...there were SOOOO many. But you know, this year was a whole different story. Jenny Haley lap dances anyone? Too bad we did them way too wrong and ended up breaking a lamp. Haha they weren't meant to have blood being drawn from Ritchie's hand. Skiing anyone? WOOOO HOOOOOOO! Fall off the ski lift much? Haha yea well me and your mom did, and we stopped the whole dang ride. Kinda makes you feel special for a minute before the embarassment sets in. Oh well you know what, those blasted little kids that cut you off deserve to be taken out every now and again. I swear, I will get you on one of those "intermediate" slopes again. The HOTTEST guy skied away because of that...I think a broken ankle would have been worth it, don't you? Haha. All of our crazy little road trips. Oh you know what I mean. We are the bomb my friend...oh yes we are. Remember by homecoming? OMG can we say FFFAARRREEAAAAKKKK?? Haha. Maybe I'll learn to dance like that some day, but I don't ever think I will be that limber. We gotta take cameras around the mall more often though. I will never forget you flying into the air as you hit that curb and completely fell. HAHA. I'm sure those innocent bystanders loved the site seeing as how they bust out laughing in like 2 seconds. And then driving around New Carrollton, blasting 50 Cent while the top is down..WHUT THE HECK WERE WE THINKING? Haha...oh and must I forget the lovely guitar serandes? "Wow that guitar sounds awesome...Wait..that isn't the movie..that's KATIE!" "Hi sir I'm selling girl scout cookies..." "BULL SHIT! WHO SENT YOU?! What's your den mother's name?!" "Uh..Carol?" Oh _____, you're the f*cking hottest guy I've ever seen. You're ripped like Jesus, and it makes me want to cream (my pants). I'd do you every fucking day. Oh _____ I wish you would come back from being away! (HAHAHA) "We need to turn the word 'niggers' into something positive....like...a snackfood! yaaa...what's a party without some niggers?! we don't need no crackers!" bet cha didn't even remember that one. So there is all the memories that I can remember at this present time my friend. Three frickin years of nothing but laughs and great times. Think of all the ones to come! I love ya gurlie :-) You're my "life partner" for life. Haha. |
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| Me and Katie on Mismatch Day | ||||||||||||||||||