A story about Amy Pham
We rocked out when we met.
When he got his drivers license, he took me out to Schlotzsky’s, bubble tea, and Barnes & Noble’s, in a minivan, aka The PimpMobile.
She is the sweetest person I’ve met in my life. We’ve had our trials and tribulations and overcome it all. I love her very much and would give every material posession I have for a day with her.
So that I can change his mind about his rule of “no asian chicks” with a nice, hot bowl of pho.
We were wee toddlers (or maybe a bit older than that) when we met at religious education class. She’s pretty much one of the coolest people that you’ll ever meet. She is such a dear, has good taste in music and has a cool polka-dotted clutch (which i think she made), & she’s one of the few people that I’ve known for a very, very long time.
She’s a sweet adorable individual.
And quite the funny one once you start talking to her.
Amy is very unique. And that’s what I love about her!
I’ve never been interested in politics until I started watching his show. Even though he is poorly informed, he is funny nonetheless.
Taco Bell is no bueno for my health (or anyone else’s, for that matter).