Our lovely acommodations.


If Kelsey weren’t so nice, I might have to hate her. She’s tall and blonde, and basically everything a California girl’s supposed to be. Plus she can talk to guys like it’s nothing. Me, I have to think about every word I say.
You can pretty much tell Beka's mood (she has two: bad and worse) by how much eyeliner she’s applied that day, or by what damage she’s done to Cindy, Jan or Peter on her trademark defaced Brady Bunch T-shirt.



Style-wise, I'd say I'm about half-way between plain and flashy. My favorite pants are my mom's old Italian army pants. They've been washed so many times, they feel like velvet.  

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