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One night in late summer of 2003, a strange little whiny girl wandered in off the streets, muttering something about duct tape and the newest Kevin Smith movie. Now we can't get her to go away. We figured that it would be nice to give her a home on Friday nights, where she can fulfill her undying love for Mickey mouse ears and gold sequins.
When she's not tap dancing her way into oblivion, she loiters around the School of Communication Arts, studying to be the next Richard O'Brian in their film school. All she ever talks about is movies, movies, and occasionally, her deep philosophies on how our society is sucking itself into the seventh layer of hell. But then she'll relate it to a movie... Sometimes we wonder...
But then we stop...