How are you, Ben? Sorry it's been a few days, work junk, you know. Things here are crazy this weekend, hence bring up at 3:30 in the damn morning, playing on the internet, trying to catch up. It's all goo though...gotta enjoy life, you know?
My sweet Catie thinks you're wonderfully sweet for thinking of her, and says thank you, by the way. I think I forgot to tell you that...
What's going on for you this weekend? Having fun? Feeling better? MAN, I'm nosy...
Hunter S. Thompson has The Rum Diaries, I have The Roach Diaries. These things are HUGE! HUGE I say! The one in the picture is half the size I am used to.
I hope your weeked is as good as mine. I partied like a rockstar on medication. Three drinks and bam, I was done. Went home alone (gladly) and surfed the internet.
I am looking forward to my days off, Mon & Tues, just to fix my website and pout a bit. I hope you and you back are doing fine.
Look at YOU! It's good to know that with your good looks you were breaking hearts back in high school too! I would have been the crazy girl, dared to go up and kiss you on the cheek then run away giggling to her friends. Adorable, sweetie!
You have a great time at the cookout. Those are the best times, hanging out, fire, friends, family...can't go wrong there!
Griz-nizzle, I can barely make out the pic, but is that you behind the shoulder of the man in the second row with the blue sweatsuit on? Are you having a good weekend?
far right, back row?
In the kitchen with the candle stick and Ms. Plum?