Nov 11, 2006 04:06
So James and I FINALLY hung out, after his year off in Oregan, it was a good time, we drove around, ate some food, then met up with Hexter.
We rented "The Gingerdead Man" featuring Gary Bussi, got a shitload of pies, and a gallon jug of chocolate milk.
Generally, what one could call a "good night"
nickipus rex: "see she wants me.... she knows it"
a3minutemile: ......
a3minutemile: GOODNIGHT
nickipus rex: "game...you... remember me"
nickipus rex: "thats not what i said...quote that!"
(I was quoting Jim J)
Oh, and on a side note, life has been mad crazy. LITERALLY.