About Me
Well my name is Kim, I'm 24 and I live in WH. When I was little during my first dance recital I danced to the song "Ducks Dance Too!" with Donald Duck. I now love ducks (stuffed, real, you name it--I even want a pet duck someday). The nickname duck has stuck, and so I'm known to my family and close friends as dancin' duck. I am a cheerleading coach (go Seahawks!) for a youth cheerleading league in my city. I am about 5'2 3/4'' (hey-- when you're short you'll take the three quarters of an inch). I like to go to the gym, hang out with my friends, spend time with my little siblings, go downtown in New Haven or Milford, pretty much the normal 20-something year old stuff. If you'd like to know more, just ask! I'm CoachKimWHS on aim.~*~*~*Donna Lombardi*~*~*~ You were my mentor, my inspiration, my teacher, and my friend....now you're my angel. I know there is dancing in Heaven, and the thunder isn't the angels bowling anymore....it's their time steps...RIP~*~*~*Danny Fortier*~*~*~ To my favorite "cousin"- I will never forget the times we've shared. The late night talks and all the trouble we got in together, me, you Jimmy and Richie....it's true what they say..."Only the Good Die Young" RIP Angel~*~*~*Brian William Wallen, Jr.*~*~*~ I cannot believe that you're not here. I can't believe that I'll never hear your laugh, or see your face. I wish that there was something I could do to bring you back. I would do it in a heartbeat. I don't know what we're all going to do without you. I know you'll watch over us and keep us safe....and if we listen hard enough, we'll still hear you. Remember me when I get there. Be at Peace.~*~*~*Gennaro Gambardella, Jr.*~*~*~ No matter how much time has passed, I still can't help but shed a tear when I hear your name. Nothing I can say or do will ever bring you back, but I know that by keeping the lessons I learned from you in my heart, you will live on forever. Your memory has not faded. It will never fade. I can still see your smile, and hear your laugh. I can still remember all the fights we got into, and now that I don't have you here to fight with, it makes me realize how trivial the fights were. Yet again, another lesson I learned from you. Thank you for showing me what a real man is. I love you. Sleep in Peace with the Angels and save a spot for me when I get there. Is there Baseball in Heaven? Play on, Jer RIP
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