Are You SpeCial?

Lets Take A Look, Shall We?

This page was made specially for all the people I think are *SpeCial*

If you are not on it...well then...the reason is obvious enough, isnt it? You're not special. Geesh, get over it. You will survive.

Before I get into all the little things I want to say to everyone individually, let me just say a few things. You guys kick SO much ass! I have the best friends ever. None of you feel like you have to put on a front and pretend you're someone else..which is good..because if you did I'd be forced to hate you. I know I can be myself with you guys...which is obvious if you've seen me at my craziest. So, thanks for being oh so cool, I love ya for it;)

Okay, lets get on with it..

*Note:You're not nessicarily in any order...just whoever I happen to think of something good to say something to...since you all know I have a hell of a time with thinking of things to say when theres pressure.

With that said, *now* lets get on with it..


Jeremiah: You are the ONLY one who cares what I do with this page. Its good someone does though..I cant say I do this for my own enjoyment anymore. Once again, I hope you're happy. You are my best friend. I've tried holding on to other people, you know that very well...but obviously things were just meant to be this way. You definitely know me better than anyone else. For that I must feel a little sorry for you...since around everyone else I'm a relatively *happy* person all the time. I am trying oh so hard to work on that though. You're crazy..which works out well for me, I couldnt have it any other way. You crack me up..even though you dont think you're that funny. Its just that you're the biggest DORK I know...embrace it, it works for you lol. Sometimes I can be more dorky than you though. I was, after all, the one who was scared that the cops were gonna come after us when you were breaking the wood off the building. Thats pretty damn dorkish. It was still fun though, so its all good. You got to experience the ghettoness of my neighborhood.."Asshole bitch!" That was lovely. But anyways, you know I get embarrassed when you talk about what I write. So I'll say that you're awesome, and I love you so much...I mean, dude...I love you like a fat kid loves cake. HA! But you wont talk about it...right? Oh wait! You have a black guy on your crotch..

Kim: We've definitely had some good times. You've been my best friend since 6th grade, thats somethin. Things change, and we may not see each other that much, but you know that I'll always be here for you to complain to. Who cries about getting off the phone, REALLY. We're just insane, its ok. I wish you the best of luck with Dereck..he makes you happy, thats all that matters. Forget Mike, he sucks. And I'll respect whatever developments in your relationship you decide to tell me..even though I *will* think that you're a *cough* dirty little whore. One day we'll have to get together for some tuesday night skating. It must be done. No boys, just us...being crazy, eating lots of pizza, and complaining about our leg pains. Just like old times.

Erica: We got the Best Friends award, yay! That was so much cooler than most improved, seriously. Here we are..looking forward to another year of band. *Sigh*..we knew all along we'd never be able to get away from it, what was the use in pretending? We *will* have fun though..I can promise you that much..we always do. Plus its our last year...we better get some damn respect! lol.."We're seniors, we're sitting in the back!...Aww..theres no seats left, all the freshmen took them, fuck!" Please dont let that be us. It will be memorable, I'm sure. And who knows...I might get another chance to see you in pajamas so I can say "Erica, wheres your pjs?"..that'd be amusing. I'll probably say it anyway. We'll work on our accents too. *Ahem*..let me practice:
"No darling, I trust you. And I know we're going to spend the rest of our lives together, ya know"

Kevin: Carnivals make me sick. Lets never do that again. Plus that guy was nightmare material, I hope I never see anyone else like him. And that damn mic checking guy, what the hell was that? "Check..check..checkcheck...check one..check one two..checkcheck...check one"..Christ, it went on for like half a hour. You're awesome, I always end up having fun with you..even if I want to throw up later. We need to have more parties like the last day of school one so I can actually hang out with you, and not make you all uncomfortable by sitting on the couch the whole time. lol, sorry. We have plenty more to talk about now, since I dont have to feel like I'm *hiding* something, and neither do you. Mines not even a secret though, lol...its not as special. *sigh*

James:Hey..what can I say? You're awesome, and I love you a lot..even though you never believe that I really miss you. Its really cool that we still hang out, even if its not as often. Its really hard to keep in touch with people once they graduate, and the fact that we *still* call you up to come be bored with us says somethin, doesnt it? You know it does. You're a really great guy, and an awesome friend...and I promise you that you're bound to find a great girl sooner or later. It'll be worth the wait, just be patient lol. You know you can talk to me *whenever* you need someone to listen. Good luck with everything;)

Amanda: Lets see if I can get through this without...*cough*cough*COUGH*...SHIT! That *always* happens! Oh well. I always have mad fun conversations with you. I'm suprised the government hasnt used my assasination talk against me, since they tap my phone and all. And you KNOW they're not gonna like us just startin up our commune on some uncharted island. If all else fails we'll just use Charmz Inc. to take over the world...stuff aliens and all that jazz. Wow, that was a lot of jokes all at once. Hmph. Dont know what else to write. OH! Ya know what *I* didnt bring up, because *you're* the freak whos obsessed with it? Your trip down the hill. HAHA! That was a funny one. Dont mess with me, I can kick some serious ass. Yeah..uh huh...well...thats all! Bye!


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