heh. Wanna know a funny story?
I (kinda) knew her too.
1995-6. San Diego. I was 13-14. Of all the things, I was taking swimming lessons. The instructor was hot: short, blonde, punkish, crazy. After a couple of months (I tried to drag it on as long as I could), she thought I was ready to try out a wave or two (my half-black ass surfing... rrrright) and she was friends with JB. Actually, most of her friends were hot. Or maybe it was hormones working on overdrive.
Anywho, that's my story.
