|Twenty-Five Years and My Life Is Still.
||[Dec. 27th, 2005|06:37 pm]
Somewhere in Antigua
I look the exact fucking same.
Spontaneous hair-loss, memory-loss, teeth fall out, and wrinkles like a hundred year old redwood pine. All happened overnight, I swear.
And you have more hair now. ;)
I text messaged you cuz I'm all cyber and cool like that...heh.
hope you had a good day, I know you had to work...
the 'rents missed you at midnight mass this year.
hehehe :D happy birthday!!! I left you a VM last night in which I sing to you. it's priceless. :P call me when you get a moment!
No way, the pinstripe is definetly an upgrade from the towel.
(Nice reference to the Three Non-Blondes. )
Fine, don't call us back, poopy. Happy (although its late now) Birthday!
I have two days, and then my life will be over (much the way yours is now)
GJ making more money than me, punk.....
And GL with that new sequel server at work, I am still trying to master access, (Excel is my bitch now)
I think this will finally be our year, oh yes, 25 will mean vengance, but perhaps not without mercy, oh yes, ....