Difference between revisions of "User:Adriana Macrocystis"
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I'm a one-hit wonder from LOS 10.2 REAS (not the best class, but eh). I'm told it's as if I've been at CTY forever; I wish it felt that way to me. Do you believe in Rock and Roll, did music save your mortal soul, and can you teach me how to dance real slow? | I'm a one-hit wonder from LOS 10.2 REAS (not the best class, but eh). I'm told it's as if I've been at CTY forever; I wish it felt that way to me. Do you believe in Rock and Roll, did music save your mortal soul, and can you teach me how to dance real slow? | ||
| − | Long live the post Post-Coital Awkward Panda Cult. Nothing like dancing your toga and duct tape belt, saying Hi to Dane and being a Barbie Girl in Zimbardo's world. Nothing like having lanyard covered in stuff, | + | Long live the post Post-Coital Awkward Panda Cult. Nothing like dancing in your toga and duct tape belt, saying Hi to Dane and being a Barbie Girl in Zimbardo's world. Nothing like having lanyard covered in stuff, using duct tape for everything, distributing pants-candy to squirrels. Nothing like duct tape rings, and not saying the M-word. Don't let the traditions die. I CTY you, and |
Latest revision as of 23:59, 8 August 2011
Hello, I'm Adriana (or Adriana Macrocystis, a fusion of my real-life and pctyd.com name), aka "The Girl with the Rubik's cube". I am from PCTYD; I am from California.
I'm a one-hit wonder from LOS 10.2 REAS (not the best class, but eh). I'm told it's as if I've been at CTY forever; I wish it felt that way to me. Do you believe in Rock and Roll, did music save your mortal soul, and can you teach me how to dance real slow?
Long live the post Post-Coital Awkward Panda Cult. Nothing like dancing in your toga and duct tape belt, saying Hi to Dane and being a Barbie Girl in Zimbardo's world. Nothing like having lanyard covered in stuff, using duct tape for everything, distributing pants-candy to squirrels. Nothing like duct tape rings, and not saying the M-word. Don't let the traditions die. I CTY you, and
Go home, nobody loves you!
