Sunday, August 23, 2009

(You had to be there) AKA (For my own memory's sake)

the piercing eye of jane
  • Hidden and periodically updated notes; I did a similar "Note to Self" type memo when I was 8; I found it when I was around 15 and laughed at how ghey I was.
  • "It smells like a pencil..."
  • "What kind of tree is that?" "A weed maple."
  • "Hey, Larry David! Can you sign my arm?" *Randy signs arm 'RANDY', shrugs and walks away*
Better get to bed. Work in the morning again. Ugh. Life.

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