First off who the fuck do these bitches think they are? WE are the Rebeccas, always have been always will be, and these mother fuckers are stealing our shit! Who the hell uses such an amazing name as ours to create a blog that's only blog says "testing." Not to mention it was written in 2002.
www.rebeccas/blogspot.com

Then we decide to add in a "the" just to check, and we've got twelve year olds posting about how they go swimming and they refer to each other as Rebecca 1 and Rebecca 2. We don't consider each other integers or separate by any means.
www.therebeccas/blogspot.com

The way we met rocks so much more. Actually we don't recall meeting. Our moms were best friends who also had the same name, it's become a family tradition we keep saying. They planned their pregnancies at the same time and we have known each other since the day we were born. We're planning our pregnancies at the same time and we hope to come up with a just as amazing name as Rebecca for our children, who will enjoy the same name. We appreciate any suggestions.

Our grandmothers, who on our mothers side also have the same name, are of course planning to die at the same time. Rebecca and I have to consider this is a reality. The death of her would be the death of me considering that we exist together, we share the same space in the universe. The idea of individuality disgusts me so much that I wish to die at the the thought of being alone. If I don't have Rebecca in my life what is the purpose for existing if she does not?