The other day, I took a couple of rolls of film to be developed, and when I brought them home, my mom and I sat on the floor of the living room going through the prints. All the pictures were from plays and theatre events of this past year, and so there were a lot of shots of you in the bunch. And she picked one of you up and looked at it, saying, "I swear, Charissa is the most photogenic girl I've ever seen. She looks so great
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Thanks! Thats sweet! Yeah sometimes I get down on myself like we all do. I do realize that I'm extremely talented in most areas (other than sports hehehe). While I don't think myself as photogenic as your mom seems to think I am, I know that I can be good looking. My problem most of the time is a problem of motivation, not incapability.
By the way, I was going to ask you...since I didn't get to see the slide show, is there any way I could get a copy of it from you? I'm sure there's a lot of pictures in there I would like to have copies of.
agitated like a washing machine! shake it!sadiablueApril 25 2004, 14:16:14 UTC
Talking to you while you were working at the snack bar. Seeing you and Rikki after As You Like It and feeling like, "Wow, it mattered to them that I came. How sweet."
GOD! SO many memories. I guess one of my favorites is when you, Rikki, and I were in my bedroom having girl sex talk. And earlier that night at Abuelos...
And another one of my favorites is the night Jonathan died. Though you never had talked to him...you sat with us and cried and wrote poetry and you understood....and that was an amazing strength for me. And it touched me in places I didn't remember I still had.
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By the way, I was going to ask you...since I didn't get to see the slide show, is there any way I could get a copy of it from you? I'm sure there's a lot of pictures in there I would like to have copies of.
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Seeing you and Rikki after As You Like It and feeling like, "Wow, it mattered to them that I came. How sweet."
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And another one of my favorites is the night Jonathan died. Though you never had talked to him...you sat with us and cried and wrote poetry and you understood....and that was an amazing strength for me. And it touched me in places I didn't remember I still had.
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