Monday, March 8, 2010

bernices addition to my post :)

Hey pretty ladies. Brin added her own takes on all yall. hope you all do too. I LOVE YOU!!!!!!!!!! theres something you do, thats got me walkin on the mooooooooon

i'm laying in bed crying reading this. not crying but sobbing like i was earlier while watching "kendra" the baby episode. hopefully im not preggers. this is simply amazing miss karl chung... here is my addition to this lovely list plus the intro to your own greatness.

kelbelv. no words to describe. tan as hell. leopard tank from express and robot shorts from j7. has seen me at my very worst. (wizzing while puking/the serious breakdown-breakup with den). ahh the nights of wine miami social and gossip. the nicest most genuine person i've met in my life (sorry betches, but we all know it's true)... keith-this kind of feels like the game we played on jason's boat when jason's mean thing to say about you was that you drunk dial him to much??

dasha. wild child. have pics on my phone of her boobs on my phone, ripping her leggings off at calle cerrito. she doesn't remember a second of it. the most sincere and honest lady nonetheless. would never lie. makes me laugh when i want to cry. smarter far beyond her years. probably cadavers most situations in the best way possible.

LAWWWWWWDDDYY!!! i always thought i was soooo funny. until i found out larry laughs like she's stoned watching america's funniest home videos about 18 hrs a day-not just at my jokes. this is was i love about laura. no matter how stressed she is (which is always. about everything from boys, to iv, to writing papers, to picking up her truck from khalids, to which shoes to wear, to running late, to working out, to drinking muscle milk or hornitos) she smiles and laughs. we started out as boyfriends laying on the front lawn of 721 islay at approximately 5am with simon and randy spooning to our left and dasha and panda dry humping to our right. our love is so right lawwdy lawwdy pop that baawdy.

youthful. young mike. youthful youthful young and truthful. ex of anal birtha. her youthfulness is what i love the most. she can be pissed of with steam blowing out her ears dealing with a dg @ omals when i walk behind the bar, pick her up and take her to the bathroom, and she's a new woman. laughing, snorting, carrying change. the first person to call on a sunday or monday to hit the 500 block before noon. i know if i really need something, i can count on mike. to pick up a check from a random neighbor on orilla del mar, or a box of wine 40 minutes before work. love this beauty nuglet.

simon. syrah. where do i even start. sara makes me feel at home. like family. whether it be cooking, working, shopping, bowling, drinking, dancing, rolling, or cuddling together, she's a true companion. we've broken so many rules and made so many memories together it's silly. always the person to get real time talk with about anything in life. loyal, smart, and gorgeous.

kadl. kamkam! from wang. punzy. karlito. chunga. my sister. serially. my sister. i don't know what words can describe you kadl. i remember the first 2 encounters i had with you. for about 6 months you were the girl who gave downey a manzillion. the second encounter was when i was managing indo (yes i managed indo on tuesday nights). i closed early one evening considering the only people in the bar all night were you, dylan, dasha, possibly lynx and jenelle. I turned on the lights and i heard a loud voice booming "is this place closing? what the fuck? let's get out of here" i was pissed. i was even more pissed when i had to face you on my first shift in the lounge. about 20 mins into the shift, however, i was in love. as were you (say i do. now!). there are too many inside jokes, nicknames, catcalls, sexual phrases, whathaveyous, to even start. i think i can speak for every single one of us mexuals that it doesn't make sense how your big heart fits in that little body. you have made and continue to make up a part of my life that is irreplaceable (by beyonce. house of dereon). bangs hangin in the eyes, bebe shirts from '98, and the highest heels on a sunday afternoon, love you kamkamkadl.

love ju girls beyond belief and miss you like crazy. can't wait till may. vivaaa las vegas and this beautiful group of besties forever.

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