A little injustice and a lot of information.

I have for years tried to describe Margaret Winchell. Most of the time people don't get her, and end up questioning my friendship with her. And that's ok. Let's just see if I can do her some justice this time.
I met Margaret in 7th grade. A game of water hockey on a scotch guarded tablecloth and a little bit of fate brought us together. We soon moved on to 8th grade where we seemed to compete for a very important spot at a table-the head. And usually I got creepy glances if she beat me to it. Thus our friendship started. And thus middle school ended.
Now, you're probably wondering why there are so many pictures of Margaret Winchell with a muskmelon? (and what IS a muskmelon for crying out loud?). Well if you must know, well, just see for yourself.

See what I mean? Anyway, back to me and Marge.

I soon learned that pictures were not her favorite. And that to straiten her hair, there was going to have to be a lot of coaxing, and running. Also, she sports some pretty sweet PJs. She also plays the French horn, and spends most of her free time on facebook. She goes to a preforming arts school and is the editor-in-cheif of the newspaper there. She rarely goes to bed before midnight. Although there was once a time when she refused to turn on her phone, she can now be never caught without it. She drives a burb with a pretty sweet bumper sticker. I have been in a continuous poke war with her since summer 07. She wrote me a letter at camp last summer complete with sticky notes, a Venn Diagram, and Christian pick up lines. Spotting her at the contemporary service is a rare novelty and usually saved for when players preform. She is WAY too busy and loves every minute of it. She took AP Bio, AP Physics, and French IV online all in the same year. She does school work for fun in the summer. We have had a good ten post conversation on facebook all ending in -ski. She loves, Glee, 24, and Gilmore Girls.
So there you have it. You have now been introduced to the most interesting person I know. Stay tuned. Next up? Marge goes to camp. I'll leave you in suspense...