Peachwood Ln.

I believe that every person we come into contact with changes our lives in some form. We are never the same after that person has impacted us. These are the people who have impacted me whether they have names or not.

Thursday, April 06, 2006

Malorie

((Malorie is not this person's real name))

The very first time i met Malorie is in my freshman World Geography class in the downstairs lecture hall in High School. I remember her telling our intructor that her dad is a fire fighter and knew one of the firefighters who was killed in that week's fire. I remember having mixed feelings over her. I wasn't sure if she was a show-off or a sweet quiet girl.

Malorie is a sweet amazing girl. She is a student at the University of Texas in Austin, Texas. She has beautiful blonde hair and stunning blue eyes that always seem to sparkle with the bubbling personality she can hardly contain within herself. Her smile is one of the brightest smiles I have ever seen. Along with that smile a spritely laughter always laces our conversations. She is a "short" girl when compared to the normal 6'5" female of today, but she is beautiful! She is skinny and well endowed and has never had a boyfriend in her life. Which totally baffles me because in High School she was voted as most creative in our entire graduating class. She has beauty, an amazing personality, artistic skill, and a bubbly personality. What more could you ever want in a close friend?

Malorie and I have always been art buddies since we both discovered that we were in art class. She has been my partner in crime...my bestist confidant for artistic questions and my main competition. She and I have always been neck and neck when it came to "being the best" in art class...yet we have always gotten along wonderfully. I have always been secretly envious of her artistic skills. I have always viewed her skills as ones that have surpassed myown. I have always been secretly envious of her, of her beauty, of her skill of her seemingly perfection. Yes, i view her as the penicle of perfection, in my eyes. Yet she is one of my closet friends of all time.

I once described her as a chiwawa. She has a heart of gold but a "big dog's" bark. It is quite fitting. Her opinions are some of the most pointent and straight forward opinions i have ever heard yet she abides by the rules for the most part, and puts on the innocent girl act. She is NOT innocent...more innocent than me, but she is still not untainted. I blame her alittle for my love of lust. We are partners in crime when it comes to love, flamboiancy, and creativity.

Speaking of creativity...she has the most amazing writing style. It floors me every time that i read something written by her. Her use of discriptive words, venacular, and adjectives put everything i write to shame. I can almost taste lust, fear, and depression in her writer's voice. TASTE them...really! They are THAT GOOD!

I love Malorie so much. I wish i was her sister. If we were sisters i think we would be inseperatable. I could eat her all up. Gobble gobble gobble.

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