Tuesday, January 6, 2009

No one has any good music I can steal

I realized today whilst walking out of work that, as usual, I had a pen in my back pocket. That brings the grand total of pens I have inadvertently stolen from my place of business to 13. I never remember to bring them back in with me the next day either and I'm pretty sure 13 pens in my pocket would be hard to explain.

I want to go to Cassadega (sp?) since that Wachuchu gul posted a bulletin about it on MySpace

I want to see Stevie before I leave. I get to see bebe (baby, not drink to those of you who speak Spanish) Ashton since he asked me to come to his show this weekend.

JO thinks this is a dilemma: Chad and Kate's bdays are the same day, who do you go see? Welcome to womanhood, Jon Oliver, we deal with these things er-day.

I am sleeping over at the Raleys tonight since me being alone in the Bville house all night alone just SCREAMS Unsolved Mystery story.

Best thing I've seen all day.

Jiffy Pop > Orvil Reddinwhateverbocker,

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