i made it to class on a friday morning at 8 o clock in the morning...i deserve a dundie.
also i am contemplating another run...if death shall befall me i pray the heavenly Father welcomes me with open arms and gatorade.
...and that's all i got. for now. off to starbucks to get melanie something to help her finish her paper!!! just to watch her finish it then leave me. why would she want to go home. it's only her father's birthday, i am clearly more important. (tell padre ephraim i said happy day of your birth for me! and tell madre joy i would love to get coffee again, and tell david i miss him, and tell sadie...that since she has my personality and is adorable i am considering thinking that cats can be cute, and sing to christine that phantom song) can you handle that?
by the way FCA PETTING ZOO was both a success, judging by the wtf? looks we got haha, and HILARIOUS. i'll prolly put up the pics melissa took soon. i must say, brittany in a chicken suite will leave you gasping for air due to copious amounts of laughter, and that i could watch a guy in a gorilla suit chase a guy in a banana suit outside tillman for hours on end.
(915): I told you I was good to drive
(1-915): dumbass I drove... you sat in the passengers seat and steered with a paper plate
melanie:" i feel like that's something we would do...you being the one with the paper plate"
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