Peas & Carrots!!!
I just want everyone to know that I miss my friend John.
I miss smudging his glasses, pulling his eye lashes, and blowing in his nose. I miss doing impressions of Olympic gymnasts and letting him "create" different looks with my hair. I miss making up words, rocking Bobby Love's with our karaoke classics, and teaching him how to do cartwheels in the park by Lake Michigan. I especially miss linking arms with him when we walk since Eric will not have it.
During my senior year at Dickinson, my friend Pud (nickname) was obsessed with "Survivor." So we would all pile in his little RA dorm room and watch it on Thursday nights. One of the rewards for a challenge was the opportunity to talk to a loved one online for a few minutes. Well, this one guy decided to propose to his girlfriend over the instant message and it was SOOOO CHEESY. The guy kept calling his girlfriend Peas and she kept calling him Carrots. John and I were making fun of it and Pud was getting mad. We kept calling each other Peas and Carrots and fawning all over each other. Well, ever since then we have been Peas & Carrots!
So this is for you, Peas, and your tribute to me on your Friendster profile. Thanks for the picture...I love you!
I miss smudging his glasses, pulling his eye lashes, and blowing in his nose. I miss doing impressions of Olympic gymnasts and letting him "create" different looks with my hair. I miss making up words, rocking Bobby Love's with our karaoke classics, and teaching him how to do cartwheels in the park by Lake Michigan. I especially miss linking arms with him when we walk since Eric will not have it.
During my senior year at Dickinson, my friend Pud (nickname) was obsessed with "Survivor." So we would all pile in his little RA dorm room and watch it on Thursday nights. One of the rewards for a challenge was the opportunity to talk to a loved one online for a few minutes. Well, this one guy decided to propose to his girlfriend over the instant message and it was SOOOO CHEESY. The guy kept calling his girlfriend Peas and she kept calling him Carrots. John and I were making fun of it and Pud was getting mad. We kept calling each other Peas and Carrots and fawning all over each other. Well, ever since then we have been Peas & Carrots!
So this is for you, Peas, and your tribute to me on your Friendster profile. Thanks for the picture...I love you!