"hi nicolette" -------->
and while her and i are very close we are also very different people. the core values are the same thanks to our mother and tight-knit family but oooo-eeee are we opposites in so many ways.
except for our love of home alone, seinfeld and ice cream of course.
i went to a "traditional" private catholic college in the university of dayton, where everyone was basically cut from the same cloth. i majored in the very vanilla public relations and to say UD wasn't exactly diverse would be a major understatement.
nicolette on the other hand went to school at university of the arts in downtown philadephia, with the most eclectic group of kids i've ever seen. she majored in photography and her senior project involved nude models and guns....
currently i drive a yuppie mobile and live in cleveland's warehouse district and my sissy rides the subway while living in harlem.
yes, that harlem.
where i have a huge group of close friends and acquaintances in my network, my sissy has a smaller core group of friends by choice.
i spend money faster than i make it, while it takes nicolette three years (true story) to simply pick out a purse she likes and will almost never buy anything full price.
the biggest difference between us though is that my sissy doesn't understand this whole blog thing.
she constantly brings up how she can't wrap her head around why so many people follow me on twitter or why anyone even reads let alone cares about what i do with my life. and then turns it around on me as to why i care about the bloggers i read about.
we're just different, so much so that it's not even worth arguing/explaining it to her anymore - i just laugh at her for getting so fired up about my social media usage.
but yesterday morning i woke up to find an email from nicolette that she sent at 4:38am, obviously in some sort of tizzy...
can you please stop having 683 friends on facebook! who are you!!! you're one of those people who i friend because i used to work with them at the gap or something... but then i unfriend because i think it's weird that they have so many friends!!! you can't know that many people!!!
but i do, i can't help it sissy - once you're a friend of mine you are stuck with me like a sticky booger.
kind of like how you (sissy) are stuck with me FOREVER, me and my 683 facebook friends.
i mean, nicolette, if you want me start unfriending people on facebook i know a way i can get to 682 real quick...