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Me and my Sistas!
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Me and my Sistas!
Nothing better than a good pudding fight!
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Me and my Sistas!
Pud
Nothing better than a good pudding fight!
I eat mud.
About Me
- Nicole
- Well hello, this is clearly proof that I am a person who likes to talk about myself.... between facebook, myspace, and now this... my life is now pretty much open. I don't really know what I could say about myself that would surprise you, but here goes: I am from a great little suburb of Salt Lake City called South Jordan that poses as its own city. I love South Jordan the way a person loves that weird cousin that talks about their warts and how much weight they've gained since last Christmas, yet always finds a way to make you laugh. South Jordan... yeah its like that cousin, but less gross. I am a pround memeber of the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-Day Saints and I am indescribably thankful for that blessing. My life has been so blessed for it. I know that what I believe is profoundly true. And because of this fact and a few other less than entertaining reasons I have chosen to serve a mission for my church. And that is me as for now.
Albino Club
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Favorites
- Adventures
- Airplanes
- Baby Animals
- Books
- Bottled Water
- Burning Hot Showers
- Camping
- Cheesy Mormon Movies
- Church
- Dick's Malts and Burgers
- Eternal Families
- Europe
- Germany
- Grandma B
- Holding Babies
- Holding Hands
- Ice Cream
- Institute
- Large Rocks
- Mascara
- Mattress Surfing
- Men's Hands
- Missionaries
- Mountain View Stars
- Mud slides
- Music
- My Sleeping Bag
- Oakcrest
- Other Languages
- Pizza
- Propel
- Prophets
- Puppies
- Reading Letters
- River Runs
- Romania
- Sales
- Scarfs
- Scripture
- Shoes
- Singing in the car
- Skirts
- Snowfall
- Sweaters
- Switzerland
- Travel Books
- Trees
- Yellow Plant Life
Shayla, Teri, Eni, and Me.
Church in Constanta
Thank You. Come Again!
Please.
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