Nance,
I'm cool. Would love to see you the weekend of the 4th. I gotta go visit my family during the day on the 3rd. Otherwise, just hanging. Sorry I haven't called. I think I emailed you. Any way, it doesn't matter because all I do is work, now. Weekends. Nights. Ugg. I'll give you a hoot. Or try me. I suck at checking messages, but since I ditched my land line I've been keepin the celly on me more, so I actually hear it ring. Like just tonight, Slabby called. And there I was, picking up the fone and saying "hullo?" He was all "holy shit, you answer the fone!" I was pretty wowed myself. It's neato to answer the fone, I've just realized. Took me about 99% of my life up to now to come to this conclusion. Usually I just wait for someone else to answer or just wait for it to stop so I can reconcentrate on smoking a cigarette or playing a video game or watching Sports List Hosted By Summer Sanders The Best TellyVision Show Ever. Sports highlights and a babe. What took the Man so long to figure THAT one out? Duh! Do you mind if I put this in my perpetual notion machine? For this is turning into a perpetual notion. And I'm sittin' right here at the machine.
PK
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Fancy entry.
Hope your toothache is better. Lay off of the Skittles. ~Ann
Love that stream of thought.....
Jodi
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