Created Friday 08 November 2019
Trish. Not the dish.
I can't tell if she's a stuck-up bitch who does what she's told just becuase she has to to keep her job at the Graduate Center. Or if that's just her personality, and she's actually kinda more sexy than cute, but defintely some of both. Tall, thin Black with a body that's just White enough to be streamlined, with a straight bob framing a haughty face with a strong, straight nose, high cheek bones and I think grey eyes (but since she rarely looks into others' eyes, you don't really want to be standing there looking into hes long enough to tell exactly what that color is), and a re-assembled foot or two. And a kid or two. She tries to survive.
As opposed to CSI's dowdy girls. All the Anns. Mary Ann. Anne Marie. Joanne. And Marge. Whose still holding out for a rich dude (seriously; won't get messed up in a relationship without that). Whom I nearly slept with. Who used to carry a yardstick with her (and which I still have); and whom Ken woud defend saying, "She used to be very good." And who I think I respect most; she's slow and careful and fights hard against all the weight on her to do good work; and whom I dn't really know what she does--I know she's a secreary so I sometimes ask her to do things, but who I think really does have other things to do that fill her time (but I'm not sure).