- She has enough hoodies to clothe a small army. You think I'm joking...this girl LOVES her hoodies.
- Her Harry Potter accent is dead on.
- You could fit a small child in her purse. This is how I know she and Hilda will get along.
- She's pretty much BFF with Joshua Radin.
- After years of friendship, I still cannot manage to spell her last name correctly.
- The dancing. Every single time her phone rings.
- She thinks that I talk weird and can't resist teasing me about it. Which I secretly think is funny.
- She's gives excellent advice.
- When she forgets someone's name, she just calls them "whore" instead.
- She talks like a pirate on days besides September 19th.
- She has this really fantastic corner shelf that I'm convinced she will give to me someday.
- When she has absolutely no idea what I'm talking about, she's not afraid to tell me. And make me start over. I appreciate your honesty, Ash. I realize I can be quite vague sometimes.
- Even though she's from Idaho, she's not a farmer. In fact, I'm not sure she even likes potatoes.
- She can spot a stinky boy from a mile away.
- A couple of summers ago she worked at Red Robin. And I love anything associated with Red Robin. (Unlimited steak fries - who's with me?)
- She wears so many layers I'm not quite sure how she moves. Think ... Ralphie in A Christmas Story. Okay maybe not to that extent, but close.
- She shares my love of Wentworth and his prison breaking antics.
11/9/07
ode to ash.
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The whole purse thing is reason enough for us to get along, but there are so many other reasons I would like to explore, like the whole talking like a pirate thing.
Here's the thing. I'm a fan of good old fashioned ketchup. Although to be fair, I'm not sure I've given their dipping sauces a chance. Know what that means? Another excuse to go to Red Robin...
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