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[dina_meyer]

Kimmeh! told me I had to update or I wouldn't get breakfast. I told her to piss off, that I could find my own breakfast. Then she threw Corn Flakes at me. After that I think I painted her toenails. Hangovers can be a blurry bitch at times. Kimmeh! is a sweetheart

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[locke_k]

I so did not throw corn flakes at you, you pulled the box off the top of the fridge too fast and they fell on your head.

If we were in Tennessee, I'd know which berries not to eat. Different plants this side of the Rockies, tho.

Haha, I didn't even think of maybe adding some of Samuel's friends. You really do come up with the best ideas, Dinneh!

Indian food sounds great. I've only had it a few times.

[dina_meyer]

Well... you laughed. That counts.

My ideas rock. Exept this polish on my toes. I really suggested that?

[locke_k]

You did. At least, the Chrome Red part. I like it. You're a Chrome Red kinda gal. But it's easy to take off.

And I wasn't laughing at you, I was laughing with you.

[dina_meyer]

Should I? Take it off, I mean. ;o)

You were on the floor, you were laughing so hard. Scared the hell out of you cats as well!

Laughing.at.me. No cookie for you!

[samuelljackson]

I'm looking forward to spending time with you two tomorrow. I've invited Bill to the game also, knew you wouldn't mind.

A life is highly overrated. Taking the summer off sounds like an excellent idea. I'd love to play 18 holes every day for a month.

[dina_meyer]

18 holes? You are talking golf, right?

[samuelljackson]

Well, of course! What else would I be talking? Donut holes? 18 a day would be too much if I want to keep my boyish figure.

[t_kretschmann]

Dina, remember when we were talking earlier, and you said something about how sometimes you kiss someone and it all seems to click so fast, and the two of you seem nearly instantly in tune?

Yeah.

[locke_k]

I've felt like that too, Thomas. Very recently, in fact.

See you at the ballpark this weekend!