Yeah, Mitch Hedberg owns you. Thanks.
Happy Birthday, Derek!
Aw.. My little Romeo is another year older. That is wonderful.
I wish I was at home to celebrate with him, but I'm in Florida, suffering through this tropical storm that's rolling in. It's actually just stopped raining, but earlier it was pouring, and it just sounded like someone was dumping water on the house. All I want to do is go to the beach and get some sort of proof that I'm here for two weeks. Hopefully the weather clears up enough for me to wear my bathing suit. Yeah, haven't worn that yet. Oh well.
I don't remember if I put this in my last entry, but I missed my flight in Atlanta. I forgot to set my watch ahead an hour, and I spent more time with Terry than I should have because of that, so I wound up missing my flight. As if that wasn't enough, I lost my watch. Sad, I know. You should probably rub my back now, thank you. I think tomorrow we're going to Target so I can get a new one. I need a watch. I feel all naked without one. That, and I have a gnarly "watch tan." Lame.
Tonight Olivia and I went to see "Lords of Dogtown." That's the second time for me. I friggin' love that movie with a burning passion. Mitch Hedberg* is in it. A very small part, but he's friggin' in it, and that is all the reason I'm going to own that movie once it comes out on DVD. Yeah. Only because of Mitch Hedberg*. Well.. Mitch Hedberg* and John Robinson, seeing as he's one of my favorite actors. But, whatever. Not the point. The point is, I want to teach myself how to skateboard.
Please donate $ to me so I can buy a skateboard. Thank you.
Goodnight. I love ya'll.
See? I'm in the South. I'm Southern now.
I miss my best friend for life, yo.
We're going to build "Club D" in the new house. No other letters allowed, thanks.
*Mitch Hedberg's name is constantly bolded because he deserves nothing better.
May he rest in peace.