Gas is three motha fuckin' dollars a gallon, well and nine cents.
What am I complaining about? I don't even own a car anymore. haha suckers.
i'm going tomorrow to buy tickets for bright eyes. Lauren, i dont think you have the money but if you do come with me. Even if you don't come with me. Kramer, I know you have the money. I haven't figured out how yet, but I'm comming to your house to get your money then going to get the tickets. So uh I will call you..