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What's in a Name?

My friend Jolena posted a fun little something on her blog that I thought I would try.

A: Dead sexy
N: Can kick your butt
D: funny and sweet
R: good bf/gf
E: Freakin Beautiful eyes
A: Dead sexy

What's in your name?

A: Dead sexy
B: Loves people
C: Really easy to fall in love with
D: funny and sweet
E: Freakin Beautiful eyes
F: People wild and crazy adore you
G: Never let people tell you what to do
H: best smile
I: Loves to laugh
J: makes people laugh
K: Really silly
L: easy to fall in love with
M: makes dating fun
N: Can kick your butt
O: Has one of the best personalities ever
P: Popular with all types of people
Q: A hypocrite
R: good bf/gf
S: Lives life for fun
T: loved by everybody
U: gets blamed for everything
V: Not judgmental
W: Very broad minded
X: Never let people tell you what to do
Y: (I'm not sure what happened to Y. Maybe it means you are a mystery?)
Z: Lives life for _____ (The end of Z's phrase disappeared too!)

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