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[straightjacket6]

My mom went crazy last night. We were all kind of eating, except my dad. My dad stands up, and my mom throws corn at him. They start yelling and my mom clears the table by way of throwing shit on the floor. My dad tells us to start cleaning while my mother continues to throw bits of metal around, and a 4 drawer filing cabinet

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[radargiraffe]

i've got a golden ticket. hey, you wanna do something this weekend?

[straightjacket6]

heh, on sunday, maybe. Im working tomorrow. And even then, I dunno. My parents did plan on tree-dragging and whatnot...and I was so looking forward to it...

Do what? What, exactly, is there to do?

[radargiraffe]

shit, i dunno. you're usually the one with the bright ideas.

[straightjacket6]

Im drawing a blank. I'll give you 2 hours to think of something. Hurry up.

[radargiraffe]

well. i still dont know. molly has a car. you want to come over for dinner? dinner starts in about an hour. i forgot your phone number.

[straightjacket6]

hmm, I would have. But I wasnt on the computer. Arg. 539-2349, and you'd damn well better tattoo it to your forehead...or, you know, not.

Le sigh.