oh how the mighty have fallen...

mood: nostalgic
music: library at eight
CPCetc: i sucked in dance. ah well.

I'm a closet conformist. Oh well.

The first thing I think about when I think of...

Marion: Our first kiss. I don't care how lame that sounds. It was amazing.

Stacy: Chips and vanilla milkshakes. Also, the colour pink.

Katie: Driving around in Terry with Bartholomew, the devil duck, on your dashboard. Honestly, everytime I'm driving with power steering I think of you. The saving of Irving!

Lauren: How your body is exactly like an anime character's and how much I covet your lime-green duster. Also, chick tracts.

Paiga: Japanese food and random adventures and the Rocky Horror Picture Show and how everything you try to explain makes sense, even though it follows no logical train of thought.

Erik: I'm going to have to go with Marion and say your smell. Bitch, you smell good. And no-salt omlettes that are delicious!

Megan: How everytime you say anything, it's amazingly intelligent, even though it's silly.

Rachel: Peanut butter popcorn.

Laura: Your laugh. It's adorable.

Christie: Chew toys and dance shoes and happy times and waddling in my driveway to make me feel better.

Teryn: How amazing you are in everything you do.

Talia: Your awesome cello skillz. It was the first thing I ever saw you doing.

JPalm: How I seem to remember so much that you've forgotten.