Friday, September 30, 2005 "Dramarama? Nay. Amy <3"

If...
he...
should...
need the F.B.I.

Then he will have the F.B.I. :3 [curse.]

On a lighter note: this blog is all about Amy. Kindof. Basically it just features cutecute pictures which you simply MUST click on to enlarge. yes.



It all began one August 2nd, 1988 - when Amy Lynn Holderbein was born. Unbeknownst to her she had an older sister named Tracy. Sometimes they hugged and sometimes they fought, but that's just the way things go.
This story does not have an end yet, nor does it really have a plot. I'll tell you what it does have: a character.

This character is said Amy. Amy liked to play on the swings, or so the story goes. In other words: Amy took part in many games as a child. Here's a few:
1. Amy and her father Lorne used to play a fun Trust game. Amy would fall backwards, and Lorne would catch her. Well one day, Amy was feeling very trustworthy. She climbed up on the table and fell backwards but alas, Lorne was not there to catch her. Woe.

2. In Elementary school, Amy and Ruth made a club called the Red Tire Club. This was a club where they would sit in the tires and talk about Ashley. Ashley was not allowed to join this club ;_;
No worries, Times have changed.


A little known fact: Amy helped build the North American Railway. Jolly good Ames. Simply Smashing.
Frankly, we would be "nowhere" without you. haha. haha because people had to travel by train. >_>



:O KITTY.
Ahh the infamous "AmyonthefloorinapillowcaseIthink" picture. She hasn't changed a bit.
Note her hair's shiny texture. That, friends, is the beautiful hair you get when your name is Amy.
Tidbit[(c)Ashley]: Amy's e-mail address is amygurl33@hotmail.com STALK HERmwahaha



I'm happy for to see AMY home, Huroo. Yeah that's right.
Even as a child Amy was a top notch arteest. She doesn't seem like such a perfectionist at this age though n_- ... looks can be decieving.
A quote, from an old piece of Amy's art: "Squirrel, squirrel - can you find the wind?"


Now if this isn't art, I don't know what is. Amyx4 is just the way I like it.
Now amy grew up and she met some friends. Then she met some boys tehe. Then she met me xD And we had the same shoes, tupperware AND initials. As a matter of fact we still have the same inititals - but this isn't about me, it's about AMY :3

Now our tale ends with one last picture. Those under the age of 18 may want to turn away, for some may find this horrifying. Viewer discretion is advised.



The sign reads:
"Doh't come in Becuse I had a teraible day and I don't want you to make it worse."
-Amy Lynn Holderbein