I'M PRETTY SURE THIS REALLY HAPPENED

Sunday, July 29, 2007

backblog (7.29.7)

(just the middle of a list)

4. You must have "Don't make out with Conrad" in your quicktext by now.
5. Conrad drove me home and we played cribbage and watched a movie. I told him he could sleep over, platonic-style, I also told him that we weren't going to make out. (We didn't. Please, that ship has SO sailed) He said something along the lines of, "Well, when James sleeps over, don't you make out with him?"


and you,

Oh, I do have one addition to your list: Tony, the bouncer, was reeeeeeally worried about last night. He came into Rustica yesterday and said, "Dawg. Dawg. Free Colt 45? At Silk Goddamn City? And they advertisin' that shit in the paper? You serious? Maaaaaaaan, that place will fill up with brothaz so fast, and then four or five C-45's in, they gonna start fightin'.
You know I'm packin' heat tonight."
And it's true: he wore a gun!

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