| Caaaaaaaaaz! | |
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You walk into the room. Some people are sitting around
the edge on sofas, either with some sort of significant other or just
their satanic cigarette for company. Your eyes, scan slowly across the
room and then are suddenly confiscated by the beauty of the ginger lady
boogying away in the corner with her manic dance moves! Immediately, you
notice her two greatest, most apparent assets ... She may seem like a gentle creature from far away but get too close and she may just jump you and then you're in trouble - by this point, there is no turning back... Also, do not let her trick you into giving her a piggyback - she will not let go until she has reached wherever she intended as her destination whether that be the Language block or Outer Mongolia.. She now seems to have found some kind of twisted monkey
love with a "man" known only as "R o y".... Ahem, anyway, as mentioned in the timeline of my life, Caz entered my life in September 2000 and has remained something of a permanent fixture ever since! |
Vital Statistics Name: Miss Caroline O' Sullivan Age: 16 for another days Favourite Toe: ? Favourite saying: "My head's up here boys" Do they deserve a kicking?: oh no no no no no... definitely not... well, maybe a little one every now and then... Are they as cool as Max?: erm...yes....and not only cos she'll beat seven shades of shit out of me if I say no! Other facts: People often try and flag her down as she walks past bus stops... Caz's Links |