cameoskies
- Name
- Skye
- Age
- 16
- Gender
- Female
- Location
- Sleepless in Seattle
- Joined date
- May 21st, 2008
Stories
Spinning
Latest update: Chapter 1 on December 23rd, 2008We Used to See With Wide Eyes
Latest update: Chapter 5 on October 13th, 2008Melt Your Headaches, Call It Home
Latest update: Chapter 31 on August 7th, 2008
Friends
Echo-Wings
inyourbackyard
All Time Liz
Melly Belly
im.a.liarliar
all x wrong
Town House Terror
talk.is.cheapAbout
Me: As defined by my best friend... haha she doesn't know I'm using this.
(For the record it is completely untrue that I don't like cows. I like cows. I don't like milk.)
(Oh and also that shell was definitely mine first... she LIES!! Although I might remember wrong.)
Skye is pretty much ridiculous, but people like her anyway because she is a good kind of ridiculous.
She is the kind of ridiculous that will go to the bathroom with you 11 times in the middle of the night when you are camping.
She is the kind of ridiculous that will steal the seashell you are obviously using to make a fake fossil and throw a plastic dinosaur at you instead because she wants to use it and then for twelve years attempt to tell everyone that the seashell was already hers. That was back in preschool.
She is the kind of ridiculous that can make jokes about corn for a half hour straight and then laugh at every single one of them when you are not even remotely laughing at all.
She is the kind of ridiculous that when you call her and say "come over" she will and then you will walk to the park and spend three hours talking about the same thing.
She's pretty much crazy, but it is kind of enjoyable.
She enjoys arguing about the correctness of song lyrics and listening to the Russeling leaves that dry up and fall off the trees.
She doesn't like soda because of the carbonation or milk because she doesn't like cows.
She likes Gabe Saporta (because who doesn't?) and Jack's Mannequin because they are and excellent band, but she will still go to a Backstreet Boys concert and truthfully say it was the second best concert she has ever been to.
The friendship she and I have is really unlike any other, but I don't know why. I think it is because we can always be honest with each other. She doesn't freak out when I tell her something that isn't good and I could go months without seeing her and when we reunited it would be just like I had seen her yesterday.
If you told me you wanted to blackmail Skye it would not be a matter of trying to find something to blackmail her with, but deciding where to start and what to choose from. Except, sadly enough, that works vice versa as well...
I guess what I'm trying to say is that Skye is pretty fun, but you should get to know her so you can see for yourself.
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Talk to me:
-Blog
-Quizilla
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Brendon (reads question): "If patd could combine two instruments what would it look/sound like?"
Spencer: "Uhhh..."
Ryan: "Ummm..."
Jon (in a "duh" tone of voice): "Well it'd sound like a zorf and it'd look like a bingle-hoop!"
[Silence as everyone stares at Jon]
Ryan: "Correct."
Brendon: "Zorfs and Bingle-hoops… you heard it first."
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Brendon is a princess.
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January 4, 2009 12:50am
Inspiration has struck... for the first time in a long while I am writing. Life has a funny way of working. You never know what's coming until it smacks you in the face.
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(For the record it is completely untrue that I don't like cows. I like cows. I don't like milk.)
(Oh and also that shell was definitely mine first... she LIES!! Although I might remember wrong.)
Skye is pretty much ridiculous, but people like her anyway because she is a good kind of ridiculous.
She is the kind of ridiculous that will go to the bathroom with you 11 times in the middle of the night when you are camping.
She is the kind of ridiculous that will steal the seashell you are obviously using to make a fake fossil and throw a plastic dinosaur at you instead because she wants to use it and then for twelve years attempt to tell everyone that the seashell was already hers. That was back in preschool.
She is the kind of ridiculous that can make jokes about corn for a half hour straight and then laugh at every single one of them when you are not even remotely laughing at all.
She is the kind of ridiculous that when you call her and say "come over" she will and then you will walk to the park and spend three hours talking about the same thing.
She's pretty much crazy, but it is kind of enjoyable.
She enjoys arguing about the correctness of song lyrics and listening to the Russeling leaves that dry up and fall off the trees.
She doesn't like soda because of the carbonation or milk because she doesn't like cows.
She likes Gabe Saporta (because who doesn't?) and Jack's Mannequin because they are and excellent band, but she will still go to a Backstreet Boys concert and truthfully say it was the second best concert she has ever been to.
The friendship she and I have is really unlike any other, but I don't know why. I think it is because we can always be honest with each other. She doesn't freak out when I tell her something that isn't good and I could go months without seeing her and when we reunited it would be just like I had seen her yesterday.
If you told me you wanted to blackmail Skye it would not be a matter of trying to find something to blackmail her with, but deciding where to start and what to choose from. Except, sadly enough, that works vice versa as well...
I guess what I'm trying to say is that Skye is pretty fun, but you should get to know her so you can see for yourself.
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Talk to me:
-Blog
-Quizilla
<><><>
Brendon (reads question): "If patd could combine two instruments what would it look/sound like?"
Spencer: "Uhhh..."
Ryan: "Ummm..."
Jon (in a "duh" tone of voice): "Well it'd sound like a zorf and it'd look like a bingle-hoop!"
[Silence as everyone stares at Jon]
Ryan: "Correct."
Brendon: "Zorfs and Bingle-hoops… you heard it first."
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Brendon is a princess.
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January 4, 2009 12:50am
Inspiration has struck... for the first time in a long while I am writing. Life has a funny way of working. You never know what's coming until it smacks you in the face.
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