
there was nothing to break her fall.
except for her right shoulder.
and maybe her face.
it was the greatest thing i've ever witnessed/played part in.
and worth getting in our one and only fight.
she didn't stay mad for long.
who could?
i was the happiest mustached, hefty 5'9, fellow cheerleader that gave her rides to lunch daily in my 1986 red chrysler laser (with T tops). that's the kinda friend you'll have for life.
love you mariah. thanks for the fun times in ktown. even if i was always toting around a ziploc bag full of skittles and rebelling against my 3D glasses.
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you two are so beautiful!
i know how you feel.
i can't imagine life without my high school ladies. they make me so so happy!
awww~
Wow, that's a good friend.
I think if I were forced to break my fall with my face, I'd still be a wee bit crabby.
Ha Ha - I was a hefty 5'9" cheerleader too! Glad to know someone else made that great decision in high school.
P.S. I'm a stranger/blog stalker who wishes I could pull off your short hair do. I love it!
I wish I could find the cheerleader picture of you two standing together in your togs as Juniors. I would post it right next to this one and let people see that you two have been gorgeous forever.
Heather: I remember that scene all too vividly. It is burned into my brain. And yes, it was the only time I have ever been PISSED at you. I have forgiven but I will never forget ... mainly because I still wait for the day that I can push you off of something,in front of a crowd, with nothing to catch your fall. But don't feel bad after all these years. I love you, more than you know. Miss you and can't wait to see you soon!
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