well i feel a little out of the loop on whatever it is that you guys are going on and on about, but i am pretty glad.
me, myself, well i fell off of my (although always called temporary) non-drinking wagon last night, got completely wasted, and acted like i apparently do under the influence of alcohol. for those of you who missed it..sorry-i am sure it was some sort of sight to behold..like a carwreck..or kiddie porn.
now, seriously, kiss and make up or piss the farthest or whatever it is that you guys need to do.
December 19th, 2005 at 9:28 AM
that wacky bitch needs to give me my jacket back
December 19th, 2005 at 9:28 AM
haha….this is really xack, and the above comment was mine
December 19th, 2005 at 11:33 AM
hahaha..yeah i think i vaguely remember some mention of a jacket, but i was otherwise busy..or something. haha oh whatta night
December 22nd, 2005 at 2:02 AM
I’m not really sure what you mean. But, if you don’t like what you do: stop doing it.
And for the record: we piss on small matchstick and lighter fluid fires at Robin’s house when we leave town but not when we’re making up.
December 22nd, 2005 at 6:02 PM
its not that i dont like what i do, it is just-well imagine this if you will-when i am drunk i do everything that i do when i am sober..just bigger. i become the extreme hailey..uber-hailey..whatever term you might choose to coin.
December 23rd, 2005 at 1:26 AM
“a shotgun wedding and a stain on my shirt”
December 23rd, 2005 at 2:20 PM
is that your witty little way of calling me a loser, robin? so why don’t you kill me?
December 23rd, 2005 at 3:41 PM
Truthfully, I have watched “Risk-y Business” so many times that your title triggered the preceding words to that quote I threw up there. “Something to complain about/ a shotgun wedding and a stain on my shirt.” Every time I see your title that little snippet of song buzzes through my head, and I see Billy whacking a golfball with a huge sweatspot on the back of his blue polo shirt. So unless your title was a witty way of calling yourself a loser, I was not calling you a loser. Commendation on recognizing the line, though. I tip my glass to you.
December 23rd, 2005 at 9:42 PM
and i will take that tip of the glass, sir