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| To all of these people, for everything listed and for so much more. I love you. |
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~Julie- Thank you for always and forever being my best friend. Literally, right? ;) Remember: It's all about the lip gloss. That, or Boo! Kitty!
~Jana-Not only is your poetry amazing, but so are you. We can always be pretend sisters (like Wendy!) Okay, maybe not like Wendy. We wouldn't look right in the costume, but it really would be funny. ~Matt- One thing: I Love You! You taught me how to have fun and not act my age. I don't know where you are now and what you're doing, but thank you for that. You changed me. And I was thinking about the whole dead fish picture. You should have kept it. Then I could put it on my site. It would have been famous some day. ~Rob- Who knew that while suffering through the tortures of Yarn Art, we'd find a friendship? You're a noodle! ~Martin- You know what I'm thinking. It's that whole twin connection. I don't even have to say anything because I know you think the same. Get the CB-2002 edition soon, we need to take a ride. This time, I'm driving! ~Chris, the sheep-*puts on sunglasses* Doesn't that just about cover everything? Or how about Tickle the Fickle Pickle? But seriously, keep glowing and being a light in my life. ~Chris, the Aussie- Thanks for doctor/patient confidentiality, for never failing to make me smile, and for teaching me the real lyrics to that Waltzing Matilda song. And, by the way, it's thanks to you that I've met all these other people. If you hadn't told me how to get AIM and invited me into that first chat, where would we be now? ~Zach- Paging Dr. Zach, paging Dr. Zach, emergency in the kitchen! Boil the water and get the cranberry juice, stat! You know, there are so many possibilities of what I could type, but all of them would incriminate both of us. So I'll just let people wonder and say see you in the gutter...or under the bed...or in the kitchen...or... ~Laura- Your moon base is perfect, as is your plan to conquer the world. From one Supreme Tri-Leader to another: You're a genius! And you're the best twin non-sister I ever had! Thank you for understanding me. And because you understand me, you know what I mean by that. You know what else we need in our movie? A shrubbery! ~Eric- For encouraging me to use bad language, for voluntarily listening (or maybe it's not voluntary ;) ), and for hunting the gingerbread man with me. He's NOT in the library. And on that note, we are NOT alike. The world would end. ~Jasy- You turned me evil! How can I ever repay you? Wait....don't answer that. And get Sally out of the closet, we need to hang up our clothes. Thanks for always knowing the right thing to say to knock me off of my high horse and back into reality. Most of the time, it's exactly what I need to hear. Most of the time...;) ~Holli- Grab the rope and the duct tape! There are some boys out there who are not tied to trees yet! Keep drawing and writing and dancing and dreaming. You're an amazing little "sister." ;) Keep being evil, too. It's fun. ~Liese- Yay for handcuffs and matches and explosives and other fun stuff! Don't set too many people on fire. And I have to say it, just because I have to: You rock! You're the other amazing little "sister." How about Ann and I be twins, and then you and Holli can be, too? It could work. ~Adam- Thanks for letting me complain to you. No matter how trivial it is, you always listen. And thanks for the evil gin, too. That's some good stuff. Don't get eaten by the swamp monster of the Okeefenokee in your sleep. Because I would miss you, too. ;) ~Chris, the Sacred Tood- Thanks for being Sacred Tood! Few people would learn to appreciate a nickname like that. Not that you had much choice in the matter, of course. But you're a special Sacred Tood, and you know it. ~John(LoD, ddd!)- You are the ~Mike- I don't know if you'll ever see this or not, but: NAKED! King Henry forever! (Okay, so I know that no one else understands, but it's really not what you're thinking.) See you when you get home. ~Craig- I hate you, and you know what that means. ~Cait- Cait Cait Caity Cait Cait! Mommy Cait! The ancient Egyptian children were confused because all their Daddies were Mummies! Mwhahaha!!! And also to all these people for various reasons: my family; my church; Jesus Christ, my Lord and Savior; Kelly; David; Roselle; Ben; Clayton; Christopher; Mitcheal; Elijah Wood; Tina; Umar; Katherine; Walt Disney; K.A. Applegate, J.R.R. Tolkien, J.K. Rowling, Terry Pratchett, Douglas Adams, Orson Scott Card, and Susan Cooper; Alan Rickman; Mr. Smith; Mrs. Ray and our AP literature class of 2000; Brian; April; Amelia; The Idiots, Jerritt and Brooks; Jonathan Larson; the staff at Dr. Loeffler's office; Jason; Jenny; Myrna; Dr. Seuss; the people who know my secrets; the other three Musketeers; my "sisters" (where exactly *is* that thing anyway?); and the art department at VSU. Home |