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[blizzardof77]

I went to lunch with my dad and step-mom today at the Armadillo Grill. I secretly wanted to bet on the horses, but I was too afraid to ask. I showed them the bazillionth cryptic text message that Crazy Tim sent (this one was from this morning). My dad read it and informed me that it was lyrics to a Doors song. I really don't know what to think

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[lousypoet]

Wow, I feel so uniformed about the stuff going on in your life. Seriously; who's Tim? Who's Jeremy? Why are you taking Prozac!?!?! I would very much like to have some coffee or something with you and the gang. 623-512-1711

[grok_thefreezer]

Are you trying to start a coffee gang again?

[crazy_foreigner]

again?

[blizzardof77]

that's a must.

...which reminds me of what my p.e. teacher used to tell us to say in 2nd grade while we were exercising: "we must! we must! we MUST increase our bust!" in retrospect, i don't think that was appropriate.

[riverdales27]

your writing is so ...witty! i love it.

[seductionworks]

shhh. she's my friend.

[blizzardof77]

hey thanks!

[ritzstealer]

ok after i read all these comments again, i had myself a good laugh.