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HOOOOONK.
that's just cause i think you're neat.

Shit, maybe.
I'll throw the idea around and see what happens.

JVB

all hail SATAN

reiki in the morning by the lake sounds delightful!
where is this school you speak of?

When and for how long?!? Like you wouldn't have a place to stay. *pshaw*!!!!!!

Just give me some notice and we'll totally get you hooked up somewheres, for certain. That is, if you guys decide to make the detour, of course.

you are wise

If you want to come to New York, then come to New York and let me know when

yeah i try to be carefull but im a big dork!!! so its hard. hows the move going??

I gotta Q!

When nature calls, you'd do well to listen.

becuase he brings a bill??? i don't know, i'm tryin' to hard, huh?

Duckman the cartoon? I don't know. Did you make yousef a moving mix CD? You should. Then you can listen to it and it'll remind you of your wonderful move to Portland. Hope you packed a rain slicker!

yes! yes!

i hope my parlor trick didn't give you that headache. it does that to people sometimes.
other side effects include nausea, sweating, blue balls, identity crisis, hair loss, petit mal seizures, the awful possibility of being married to someone like that lady in the laxative commercials who psychically knows when her husband is constipated and constantly humiliates him with her knowledge, gaining the ability to masturbate so fast and hard that you actually see the face of god in the blurred motion of your predominate hand (he looks a lot like a really sexy zebra/man who hasn't slept for a while)..

ok.......i wasnt sure.......you said girl......i said uh oh....then you say "you think i got one"....now i say ok.........now you say sumtin

you gotta spare room at your new place?


and then we could "kick out the jams muthafucka's"

But who knows what the future holds...

yeah youre right..Spree is cuter

I'm not making fun. It's just sooo goddamn far away, if you know what I mean.

Yeah.

JVB

cute real cute

simmering noodles/ dreams of wheat covered plains/ a meal in itself .....that is a haiku poem for you, i call it "ramen dreams"

It doesn't translate well, but here you are:

"The whole world is a cactus
It is impossible to sit down.
In life, there are nothing but cacti
I prick myself to know it."

Ah, going to SG Mecca then, well I hope you find what you're looking for.

Like you really suffer from a lack of suitors...

JVB

Oh my!