oh my shoes, how i loved to cast you into other peoples faces.

[ltearsofthemoon]

me: so. whats up?
TJ: Oh, nothing much. Just trying to get PSP8 to work, but it doesn't like me, so whatever.
me: haha
TJ: well, it doesn't like my computer, anyway. Likes my mom's just fine.
TJ: At least it doesn't throw shoes at me
me: hahhahahaha
me: i miss throwing my shoe
TJ: I'm afraid of shoes now.
me: sweet
TJ: yeah and wooden swords
TJ: and girls named ashley
me: lol
me: i am so profileing your ass and journaltizing it
TJ: What do you mean?
TJ: what I just said?
me: yeah
TJ: ahha. ok
TJ: I don't think anybody's ever done that before
me: aww
me: well now they have
TJ: Woo. I love you! You've immortalized my words in your journal.
me: lol