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Name: emily
State: Texas
Birthday: 7/6/1986
Gender: Female
Interests: I <3 music: CAKE, foo fighters, BEN FOLDS FIVE, toadies, the beatles, beck, green day, KEANE, maroon 5, the quinns, our lady peace, the presidents of the united states of america, semisonic, sublime, SPACEHOG, weezer, the shins, iron and wine, the postal service, the killers /anything dirty/ tee shirts/ climbing trees and searching for nuts
Expertise: being a pervert.
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AIM:  craftybadger17
Member Since:
2/25/2003
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| i know the pressing question on all of your minds is:
what did emily do on her vacation!??!
well wonder no longer my friends! here is a pictoarl documentation of my trip!
aka one of those posts really only interesting to the poster but i'm gonna post it anyway cause i am gangsta like that.
alrighty so first stop: chicago.
basically we got there at like midnight on the 15th. we stayed with my aunt in her house about 30 min from downtown.
then the next day we went downtown where we ate lunch then anna and i ditched our parents for two hours of intense shopping on michigan ave.
 ^us and our aunt maureen at lunch
  ^us and anne possibly the cutest/best person alive then the next day it was time for the scott's wedding (now let me give you a little background on my relation to scott: he is the son of some really good friends of my parents who they met when living in naperville. now, prior to seeing him at the wedding i had absolultely no recollection of him except the story my mom told me about the time that he ate a whole bottle of flinstones vitamins and then they had to give him ipicac to make him throw them up.) anyhoo the wedding went from super lame to awesome cause my dad is a fucking DANCING QUEEN! who knew?  ^us and our sporty rental car  ^bride and groom    ^my dad lookin' all GQ  ^our table  ^my parents are cute  ^me dancing with my dad  the next day was sunday (father's day) so my grandma, my mom's big sister and my dad's big sister all came over to my other aunt's house (my mom's littlest sister) to have dinner. that was pretty uneventful. then bright an early it was on to phase two of supervaca '06. WISCONSIN
being in the car for 8 hours is enough to make anyone a little crazy we arrived at camp whip-poor-will on lake siskiwit. while everything else in my life changes camp whip-poor-will is the one place on earth i can trust to never change. i hadn't been there in 4 years and it was like i never left. i can still remember the days where i would play in the 2 square feet of sand for hours and refuse to leave my bathing suit. anyhoo, turns out, I CAN SAIL! who knew? i was feeling very nautical. i now only speak in nautical terms. lefty PORT chops. the first couple times i anna and i went out with my dad seperately to learn how to do it. then some genius decided it would be a good idea to let anna and i go out on our own. i am pretty sure we almost flipped over at least 5 times i got hit in teh head with the boom twice and we went in a circle screaming help for at least 7 minutes before, in a heroic mistep, my dad fell off the dock.
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| SXSW was amazing in so many ways.
first and foremost, charlene is amazing.
second jack's was orgasmic. no joke. i lost my voice after their set and i still cant talk.
third morning wood is the strangest fucking live act i have ever seen. ever.
fourth free day shows are amazing.
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standardized
testing gives me Poor Self Isteem
i could really go for some pictionary II.
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| Dear Secret Santa,
i was planning on being a bitch and leaving you to your own devices to find me
a gift but i decided to make a list because that is WHAT JESUS WOULD FREAKING
DO.
now i want to preface this by saying NO PILLOWS! coughbocough
1. clothes. i like the following stores: urban outfitters,
anthropologie, american eagle, express, fossil, victoria's secret. if
you happen to be a man, take a girl with you.
2. a pony
3. a new purse. but be careful, if it is ugly you might just get beaten.
GO NUTS! see what happens.
and if you give me a stuffed animal, you run the risk of getting injured.
gift cards to the aforementioned stores are accepted.
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