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Name: Amber
Country: United States
State: Arkansas
Metro: Russellville
Birthday: 7/17/1986
Gender: Female
Interests: Acting, singing, dancing like a maniac, food, diamonds, James Dean, Botticelli, photography, making out in the rain, PEZ, sketching people, musicals, laughing, 80's pop, double chocolate Milanos, and Homestar Runner.
Expertise: Smarting off, getting into trouble, and pouting my way out of it.
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Occupation: Student
Message: message meEmail: email me
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AIM:  wewreinfinite
MSN: bemyvalentine59@hotmail.com
Yahoo:  xxcloseyoureyes
Member Since:
2/20/2004
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| "The time has come," the Walrus said,
"To talk of many things:
Of shoes - and ships - and sealing-wax -
Of cabbages - and kings -
And why the sea is boiling hot -
And whether pigs have wings."
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That'll do, your_pinkpunk. That'll do.
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| Ho Hum. No tattoo yesterday. And all I wanted was for him
to finish the shading in the heart. Oh, well. C'est la vie, I
suppose.
I'm babysitting Apollo the mouse while John is gone with his Dad to Tunica.
He's just like me. He likes cheerios. He doesn't like cold
potato oles. He likes to sleep. He's blonde. I've
decided he is obsessive compulsive. I'm not. He is. He's quite
the burrowing foo'. He doesn't really do anything
interesting...just burrows. And most of the little wood chip
things end up outside the cage. I clean it up, he puts more out
there. OCD.
My youngest brother called me this morning and said that he really
missed me and wanted me to come have a sleepover with him
tonight. I love second graders. They are the best.
I'm on my way, Brett.
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| So my friend Mia photoshopped this picture of me. Click the link to see the whole thing. She's rad. I love her.
Fayetteville today. Hopefully I can catch James in town and get my tattoo. finished.
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| It feels so damn good to sleep in on Monday and not feel guilty about missing class.
I'm such a sucker for good grammar.
Some bored somebody should come give me a makeover this week. I'm serious.
My doctor called me this morning. I called back, but they had
gone to lunch so I am waiting for the call again. I'm very
nervous.
I really need to wash my hair.
I want to be around someone who thinks I'm beautiful and
smart. Someone who thinks I listen well and wants to listen to
me. Someone who thinks I'm intriguing when I'm serious and
wonderful when I'm funny. Someone who thinks I'm gorgeous when
I'm all made up and adorable when I've just woken up. I want
someone who will treat me like I'm their Joon and they're my Sam.
Someone who takes care of me and lets me take care of them.
I've decided on my next tattoo.
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| New layout. Hmm?
I need a job. Give me suggestions.
I've been singing "I feel pretty" out loud all afternoon.
I have the sudden urge to cuddle.
Stacy's mom has got it going on.
I want to start dressing nicer. This goes back to needing a job to pay for the clothes.
I love you.
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