Sure. I get off school at 7:00 so I don't know how long it'll take me to get to this place from your place but I get off school at 7:00. Yeah let me double-check and make sure I can do it, no I probably can.
Ok. So yes.
Tomorrow at this time...well, tomorrow at this time I'll be here. But tomorrow at this time plus twelve hours, I just might be having sex in a public restroom somewhere inside of LAX.
The guy in the elevator managed to continue staring straight ahead as we talked about making out. He looked at us funny as we idly wondered about the legalities of marrying your own sister in the state of Nevada, though.
Home from Vegas. Managed to come out ahead even though I lost at the slots, thanks to the generosity of my uncles.
Holy fuck it's humid here. This is Californina, not Florida. Things better change before my boyfriend the yeti gets here or I'm going to have to start sacrificing weather men to the gods. Dallas Raines goes first.
sorry about your car. we missed you at dinner last night.