Trace [2:11 AM]: mmm pickle ( Read more... )

Okay. Because Trace and I keep meaning to save chats to post here, and we're crap at it and because it's Thanksgiving and I've had quite a bit of wine, I've pulled out my quote book (Good old Quotey) to post quotes from our senior year in Boston. So here we go ( Read more... )

Cara [4:53 P.M.]: What are they DOING up there ( Read more... )

Trace [11:20 P.M.]: okay. this needs to be your new life slogan ( Read more... )

This is what happens when half of our conversations occur out loud:

Cara [3:46 P.M.]: Can I have a tootsie roll?
Trace [3:49 P.M.]: And apparently a ballerina.
Cara [3:49 P.M.]: Well. Synonymous

Cara [11:33 PM]: It was RAINY ( Read more... )

Cara: Oh! Monk and Veronica Mars should join up ( Read more... )

Cara: And Biff finally figured out how to jump from the kitchen table to the faucet. So there goes the last safe surface ( Read more... )

Many coasters here
Oh, the table is covered
None under the drinks

Cara [8:55 PM]: Hm. Raphael basically died by sex fever. I did not know that ( Read more... )