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Name: Amanda
Birthday: 2/25/1987
Interests: music, basketball, dance, horses, my pals, neosporin, red, pickles, ninjas, my super secret spy organization, mountain doozle, naps, wednesdays, naked movie nights, s'mores, Salute Your Shorts, Swedish Fish, hot dogs
Expertise: caffeination
Message: message me
AIM:  Toonluvr87
Member Since:
3/6/2004
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| I have little to say except that summer has been going swimmingly. Ha! Get it? I'm hilarious.
P.S. It's July. When did that happen?
P.P.S. "Wad-units. No spaces, no fun." | | |
| "Sitting with your friends cuz y'all reminisce about the days growing up
and the first person you kiss
And as I think back makes me wonder how the smell from a grill could spark up nostalgia
There's an air of love and of happiness and this is the Fresh Prince's new defintion of summer madness.
Summer summer summertime
Time to sit back and unwind."
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| Finals week.
Fuckin' Institutionalized Nugatory Assessments Lacking Sensibility.
P.S. Pardon the French. I have no final in French. And I got the word "nugatory" from a thesaurus.
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| Easter lunch... delicious.
Easter dinner? A culinary creation, made by my dad. We have lovingly
named it "Cream of Steat." Contents: a crust made of deer meat,
stuffing, and topped with cream of broccoli soup. Thus, CREAM of
broccoli OF STuffing mEAT. Cream of Steat.
Later, we created Cream of Steat Punch.
In conclusion, Cream of Steat tastes much better the first time around.
Happy Easter.
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| It stormed tonight.
If April showers bring May flowers, what do May flowers bring?
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