i'm back. peeling sunburn and all. i'm trying to tidy some things up in the next day or two (including myself), but i'm hoping to hit kent by tuesday evening, so i should be online more often then...i'll have to hunt a few of you down on IM that i haven't talked to for awhile. because, you know, that makes a lot more sense than just calling you or something.
but anyway, my inbox wants me to know that there are 8 million things going on that i should know about. so if any of those things involve you, please have patience until tuesday. i also have a few bloomsbury prompts to catch up as well as like 40 real pages of writing that i'll transcribe some stuff from and about 200 pictures, some of which aren't mortally embarrassing.
i'd write more now, but i have to save bandwidth for downloading the ryan adams show that i missed while i was gone. priorities, yo.
also, my phone is completely dead now, thanks to toria ;) so...if you want to call, call my canton number. if you don't know what it is, ask me and i'll tell you. i almost posted it...but even I'M not THAT stupid...
also, i may have a surprise for you all on wednesday.
Oh... is that why my Google Calendar says "Bunthome" today? I kept wondering if I was forgetting a baseball game I was supposed to play or something.
ReplyDeleteyou were supposed to sacrifice bunt someone home today.
ReplyDeleteincidentally, is your couch free on tuesday night? i know it usually is, but one of the emails i had mentioned in passing something that seemed to allude to disgusting, fat-person roommate-sex. so i thought i'd ask, because i don't want to get mixed up in that shit. i've seen the girls your roommate(s) bring home. at least i think i have. it's mostly just shadows and darkness and horror and evil in my memory.
Don't worry, when fat girls stay over, Drez has a monopoly on keeping them in his room. So yeah, the couch should be free. Do you know how you're transporting Norf yet?
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