"i like to throw lit matches in the toilet after i've pooped and pretend it is a comet hurling towards the brown planet of poopdor." - russell (my roommate)
although this has nothing to do with hurling match comets...or poop...
what was the name of the dance club you mentioned? (oh, by the way, this is katie...we met on st pattys day, and we were discussing prospective dance clubs for my friends and i to go to on wednesday)
anyways... if you could just give me a couple options that would be amazing, since we here are mere salemites that have no idea about what goes on in the big city...let alone the places to go dancing at.
oh, ps (which means post script...i remembered this time): you are invited to come along too, perhaps we could learn a thing or two. hah hah hah
welllllllllll katie (how the heck did you find me on here? much easier to find me on myspace. i mean... i found YOU.), it depends on what night you were coming up here. what night was that again?
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what was the name of the dance club you mentioned?
(oh, by the way, this is katie...we met on st pattys day, and we were discussing prospective dance clubs for my friends and i to go to on wednesday)
anyways...
if you could just give me a couple options that would be amazing, since we here are mere salemites that have no idea about what goes on in the big city...let alone the places to go dancing at.
oh, ps (which means post script...i remembered this time): you are invited to come along too, perhaps we could learn a thing or two. hah hah hah
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