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Erin Cook |
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Erin has no nickname, but wishes she had one. Other than The Pedophile (which she IS NOT). She is known for her amazing stagefright, eternal newbieness, and overwhelming fear of bunnies (or perhaps fear of acting like one?). She is currently attending her fourth college/university and is currently in her sixth semester at Tech. Soon she will be graduating, and going on to yet another college/university to do graduate work. Though she was at one time perhaps very intelligent, she has an astounding lack of ability to do very normal things. She only recently learned how to use a manual can opener (and it still takes her five minutes or so to remember how to do it correctly), and she only learned how to pump gas in order to drive to Atlanta in the spring of '03. And she cannot play video games to save her life (with the notable exception of recent Zelda games...). She worships Simon & Garfunkel, and she finally got to see them in concert (Dec 14 in Washington DC!) with two of her absolute favorite people. She screamed and swooned and fainted in the aisles, and much fun was made of her. Oh well. At least she didn't flash devil signs at them as they left the stage. She is trapped in the perpetual contradiction of her simultaneous love for and fear of people. She does not exist, according to many who claim to know. |
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