Fuuunnn time, FFUUuuUUuunnnNnnn Timmee

[iminquizitive]

I've had a strange week and I think it's about to get weird, again, tonight. I haven't and won't smoke pot tonight. I refuse. Instead, I've had some margaritas and a klonopin. I'm feelin' loose as a goose.

sigh

But none of this will ever explain why Shiloh is a fat 18th Century British woman. I'll never understand that.

I beat Halo 3 on normal. That

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[plasticeuphoria]

A loooong time agoooo we used tooo beee friendsssssssssssss

[iminquizitive]

Well, have I got some news for you, lil' lady. Yesterday, I found out my phone is disconnected (you can call to verify this). My parents finally kicked me off their plan because they said my bill was $67 dollars more because of text messages. That's insane.

So, yeah, I'm phoneless. And for a while I didn't have the internet on my computer for an entire week. It seems to be working tonight, however, which is good, goooood. But you're not on AIM. Which is terrible. Down right terrible. A sheer travesty in my mind. My heart.

Anyway, to make a long story short, I plan on going phone shopping tomorrow. Gonna get me somethin' real nice, real nice.

[sigh]

Just know, Tasha, when the sun shines, we'll shine together. I told you I'd be here forever; said I'd always be your friend. I took an oath--I'mma stick it out until the end! And now that it's raining more than ever, know we'll still have each other.

You can stand under my umbrella.

You can stand under my umbrella-ella-ella-EH-EH-EH!

[plasticeuphoria]

Just get a god damn phone so you can call me! I did realize "the Alltel customer I was trying to reach has been disconnected." Are you leaving Thursday night, or Friday? If you wanna dress up for the party you can, I probably will. Emmett, I'm excited about your arrival. But if I don't get a phone call or a message to get on AIM, I'll have you killed.

I love you. (in the Will Ferrell voice)
Tasha