My friends, my life... in a paragraph or less (each).
There's this girl. I can't tell you when I met her, I can only tell you that I'm glad I did. Nothing can bring her down for long, a trait she brings to the rest of the world. Though she overreacts more than anyone else I know :-P, she includes humor with her every word. She can throw the best pots I've ever seen and her beautiful goblet graces my messy room. Her slightest expression can bring a smile to my face. We tell each other everything and telling one of us is telling both of us. We can talk for hours and it will feel like only a second of time has passed. There will be a room full of couches and pillows but we'll race and mutually collapse on her blue poof, complaining about the lack of room but unwilling to do anything about it. She makes me laugh more than anyone else in the world and I have told her time and again that I will marry her (she says I must have a penis for that though (give me time!)). She has given me many things that I will cherish forever, such as: Rocky, theatre, a good friend, a kickass goblet :-D, a sense of belonging, many good laughs, oodles of memories, and there are many years yet to come. God help us all...
There's this boy. He has stark blonde hair and a incredibly thoughtful view of the world. He climbs into my front seat, his chains getting caught on everything, tosses his backpack in the backseat, gives me a slight smile and says, "hi... how're you?". He wakes me up amazingly early (ok... noon isn't early, who cares?) and tickles me until I get my ass up. He includes a poll at the end of each of his posts, just because he loves when people talk. He's quiet a lot of the time and he thinks more than I do. His true, real smile is something I cherish. He has witnessed me spending hundreds of dollars on that god damned videa game machine and we share a love of Afri. We grew up together, but in the last year we have really grown, and there are many years yet to come. God help us all...
There's this girl. She has a love affair with rainbows. Recently we had a shouting, but fun, argument over who was more gay. I shall never forget her yelling from the backseat of my car, "I'm gayer than you!". She is the most bubbly person I know, but evil Wisconsin has taken her from me. Every chance she gets, she rubs her face on me, she's the cutest kitten ever. She runs around onstage in her underwear, and is extremely happy about it every time. She throws code names onto everything, but will calmy sit by and explain the differences between problems, issues and delimmas time and again. Damn it, Janet... I love you! Well... there are many years yet to come. God help us all...
There's this boy. He has given himself the nickname of Topic, just so everyone would stay on him. He is a Rocky Prop Slave with me and we love it to death. We can sit and talk about random things forever, missing all of our cues... don't tempt us. He is always calm and has a weirdly logical way of looking at things. He will walk around backwards all day, just to anger me. I've never seen him without a smile on his face, a very contagious smile as it were. He once told me that he would never go to a play rehersal in a bad mood and proceeded to flash me a great smile. He contests to his straightness, but I've seen him in a skirt on more than one occasion. ^_^ I can't wait for these years yet to come. God help us all...
There's this girl. She will grin, giggle, and lean forward and I can tell she is about to disclose a great secret to me. We unite in our stupidness about boys and each hold horrible secrets about each other :-D She is a fellow country lover and we mumbled the words to A Little Dust on the Bottle on the way to Pandoras. I've probably know her around a month, but it feels much longer than that. Evil Bob tickled me and I kicked her in the head during my squirming, so she got hurt :-( and I think she may kill me soon. She is a demon with an ice cube though... Hehe, well, there are many years yet to come. God help us all...
There's this boy. He allows me to play with his handcuffs and only shakes his head when I act like my odd Gen self. My karma ran over his dogma. He is devoted to his friends and came to visit me at 1:30 in the morning so I could vent. He's good at back massages and doesn't manage to hurt me, like most other people. The slightest thing can make him laugh and he's nicer than the other security guys (they scare me! Well... except Colin, and Nikki isn't a guy. So, just Riley... only slightly). He makes me feel intelligent when I talk to him and I never run out of things to say. But he's never heard of Catawabita Juice! Well, there are many years yet to come. God help us all...
There's these people. They cause me to smile as I get to know them more and more. There's a girl who I've met once, who slept forever on Mark's bed! And there's a girl who is friends with Q, she is a costume goddess. There's a girl with a buzzed head who cherishes her hat so very much and who twitches frantically when you tickle her right. There's a girl who has long, awesome hair, who has a beautiful smile and an equally beautiful son. A girl who goes to class with me, who shares a hatred of Sinclair. There's a girl who details every piece of her life into words in her LJ, whose words never stop to cause me wonder. There's a girl who plays Columbia in a wonderful show, who has the most interesting list of things to do (getting murdered is, apparently, not on the list ^_^). There a girl who is uber tiny and who has been renamed Thumper. There's a girl I've met just once, she's loud and funny when she's drunk and she has warned me against cops on University. There's a girl who acted in Rocky when she was really pregnant, she's the prettiest pregnant woman ever (I have to admit, she's the only really pregnant person I've know...). And there's a Mom I have, I don't know her well past her love for a Swede and her love of volume. Well... There are many years yet to come. God help us all.......
(It was girl, boy, girl... up until I ran out of boys ^_^ Hope I brought some of you smiles! Happy New Year. I love you all.)
~Gen