i had plans with third floor last night, and JD's cousin to have a fat night. you know, sit around, eat lots of ice cream and junk food, play guitar hero, talk about how boys are poopy, etc. so i had it in my msn name. "havin' a fat night with third floor"
JL messaged me during. obviously i wasn't here. but he wanted to know what a fat night was.
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