Andrea K. Carbonell
If it isn't evident who that is, it is no other than my baby sister. We share parents, clothes, tastes in boys, music and food. We look a like, once we were even asked if we were twins (that person was obviously an idiot).
People call her Andrea, Drea even (which i find horrendous)... but I call her Ange. We are born four years apart. If i had to explain her, she's the girl from your highschool who you only stare at, cuz you know shes such a bitch. Only when talking to her you realize shes actually not that bad... or that shes a total bitch. The ultimate daddy's girl. And she can probably steal your boyfriend's attention for a hot second, even when you're paying close attention. A total cupcake, who... depending on the weather will bake you a cupcake.
Why Andrea Rules? well because i am a narcissist and love myself, and my sister reminds me of myself... that's why. Kidding. She's pretty awesome, besides the fact that she is my sister. She has a rocking body. She always has enough girls on her case. She is a really funny drunk. She is a baker! She shares sometimes. She lets me sleep in her bed when i am sad. When she was younger, she was a sick ass reggae dancer. Since then... the ability had been lost. She comes into your room and bugs you. She's a sweet piece of eye-candy. She's an awesome Guitar Hero player. She's a bipolar maniac.
Yeah she rocks.
1 comment:
borderline is pretty boss.
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