| Buddies | ||||||||||||||||||||||
| This is a page dedicated to my friends, with cute dolls and things. Yeah. | ||||||||||||||||||||||
| Kristina - You're my best friend in the entire world, and I really couldn't live without you. I don't even want to imagine that. And after 8 years, it's weird actually having class with you. ^.^ If you don't audition for Fiddler, I'm going to kill you. | ||||||||||||||||||||||
| Roger - Sorry you don't have a doll, even though I'm sure you couldn't give half a shit less. Well - never mind, I'm not even going to go there. I'd rather nail my tongue to the computer table. | ||||||||||||||||||||||
| Rachel - You're so dainty. I'm upset that we didn't have much classes together Freshman year. Maybe next year. By the way..-! | ||||||||||||||||||||||
| Gina ("CaN i Be A mOnGoOsE dOg?"): Almost sisters! I'm so glad that I met you, and I really couldn't imagine where I'd be without you, especially with those labs and all. Sweeney was awesome, I can't wait until Fiddler! | ||||||||||||||||||||||
| Stephanie - It's all about Lord Of The Rings. Yummie guys are really yummie, 'specially the yummie ones. Like... Frodo. No, he's pretty, Orli's yummie. Anyway... Yeah. | ||||||||||||||||||||||
| Beth - I'll Cover You! Ah, I had no classes with you this year, which just bites. And I didn't hang out with you much, but you come to visit me before Global Studies. ^.^ | ||||||||||||||||||||||
| Danielle - You have sproingy hair. ^.^ Oh, and by the way...-! It's not funny unless we're actually at Gina's house. And you have ticklish feet... Bwa... Bwa-ha. | ||||||||||||||||||||||
| Britt - Take me or Leave Me!!! And... And... WITHOUT YOU!! We only did one show together (And went to see Chicago ^.^), but you're awesome, and I feel so close to you. I mean, it's not every day you'll find a girl who will play in traffic with you. ^.^ | ||||||||||||||||||||||
| Amanda - Lunch is fucking awesome, and you're so funny, with the golfish, and I feel bad because your man is in Cali... And he's, what, 32 now? Hehehe. But you always will have Hot Guy Perkins... Until he graduates next year. I won't let you kill yourself, because then who would I sit with at lunch?! | ||||||||||||||||||||||