She Makes Me Smile...
I know.. I know... We're retarded. But I dove her toe much!!!
"Lauren" [3:14 P.M.]: hey\
"Lauren" [3:14 P.M.]: whats up?
"Sonia" [3:14 P.M.]: hah
"Sonia" [3:14 P.M.]: I just posted a comment on your MySpace
"Lauren" [3:15 P.M.]: you did?
"Sonia" [3:15 P.M.]: Yup
"Sonia" [3:15 P.M.]: Just now
"Lauren" [3:16 P.M.]: thanks
"Lauren" [3:16 P.M.]: lauren and sonia are not ova
"Lauren" [3:16 P.M.]: you'll die
"Sonia" [3:16 P.M.]: haha
"Sonia" [3:16 P.M.]: No
"Sonia" [3:16 P.M.]: There's done.
"Sonia" [3:16 P.M.]: The next 365 Lauren & Sonia Days have been cancelled... indefinitely
"Sonia" [3:18 P.M.]: Anywho..
"Sonia" [3:18 P.M.]: I have to get going
"Lauren" [3:18 P.M.]: aww
"Lauren" [3:18 P.M.]: ok
"Lauren" [3:18 P.M.]: do you work tonight?
"Sonia" [3:19 P.M.]: I've gotta get my work shit together and then go down to WingHouse to see if they'll allow me to whore myself over beer and chickenwings for 2.15 an hour.
"Sonia" [3:19 P.M.]: I sure do
"Lauren" [3:19 P.M.]: omg
"Lauren" [3:19 P.M.]: you're gonna work there?!
"Sonia" [3:19 P.M.]: Hah
"Sonia" [3:19 P.M.]: Maybe....
"Sonia" [3:19 P.M.]: ....Why?
"Lauren" [3:19 P.M.]: .........
"Lauren" [3:19 P.M.]: no reason
"Lauren" [3:19 P.M.]: uhm...good luck?
"Sonia" [3:19 P.M.]: Why damn it?!?
"Lauren" [3:20 P.M.]: that place is like hooters' sluttier, white trash cousin
"Sonia" [3:21 P.M.]: Yes, But Hooters' sluttier white trash cousin isn't going to ask me to drive all the way out to St. Pete for training.
"Lauren" [3:21 P.M.]: well, if you need the money that bad...
"Sonia" [3:21 P.M.]: ...I do.
"Sonia" [3:22 P.M.]: I've got four/five months to raise moneyt o move out to Orlando.
"Lauren" [3:22 P.M.]: why dont you justgo to the anderson green iguana
"Lauren" [3:22 P.M.]: they're mad busy all the time
"Lauren" [3:22 P.M.]: and they really need servers
"Sonia" [3:22 P.M.]: Where the "eff" is that?
"Lauren" [3:22 P.M.]: off the veterans
"Sonia" [3:22 P.M.]: Oh you're crazy
"Sonia" [3:23 P.M.]: I might as well just drive to St. Pete so Hooter's can train me to whore myself over beer and chicken wings.
"Sonia" [3:23 P.M.]: Any way...
"Sonia" [3:23 P.M.]: I'll call you in like ten minutes
"Sonia" [3:23 P.M.]: Dove you!
"Lauren" [3:14 P.M.]: hey\
"Lauren" [3:14 P.M.]: whats up?
"Sonia" [3:14 P.M.]: hah
"Sonia" [3:14 P.M.]: I just posted a comment on your MySpace
"Lauren" [3:15 P.M.]: you did?
"Sonia" [3:15 P.M.]: Yup
"Sonia" [3:15 P.M.]: Just now
"Lauren" [3:16 P.M.]: thanks
"Lauren" [3:16 P.M.]: lauren and sonia are not ova
"Lauren" [3:16 P.M.]: you'll die
"Sonia" [3:16 P.M.]: haha
"Sonia" [3:16 P.M.]: No
"Sonia" [3:16 P.M.]: There's done.
"Sonia" [3:16 P.M.]: The next 365 Lauren & Sonia Days have been cancelled... indefinitely
"Sonia" [3:18 P.M.]: Anywho..
"Sonia" [3:18 P.M.]: I have to get going
"Lauren" [3:18 P.M.]: aww
"Lauren" [3:18 P.M.]: ok
"Lauren" [3:18 P.M.]: do you work tonight?
"Sonia" [3:19 P.M.]: I've gotta get my work shit together and then go down to WingHouse to see if they'll allow me to whore myself over beer and chickenwings for 2.15 an hour.
"Sonia" [3:19 P.M.]: I sure do
"Lauren" [3:19 P.M.]: omg
"Lauren" [3:19 P.M.]: you're gonna work there?!
"Sonia" [3:19 P.M.]: Hah
"Sonia" [3:19 P.M.]: Maybe....
"Sonia" [3:19 P.M.]: ....Why?
"Lauren" [3:19 P.M.]: .........
"Lauren" [3:19 P.M.]: no reason
"Lauren" [3:19 P.M.]: uhm...good luck?
"Sonia" [3:19 P.M.]: Why damn it?!?
"Lauren" [3:20 P.M.]: that place is like hooters' sluttier, white trash cousin
"Sonia" [3:21 P.M.]: Yes, But Hooters' sluttier white trash cousin isn't going to ask me to drive all the way out to St. Pete for training.
"Lauren" [3:21 P.M.]: well, if you need the money that bad...
"Sonia" [3:21 P.M.]: ...I do.
"Sonia" [3:22 P.M.]: I've got four/five months to raise moneyt o move out to Orlando.
"Lauren" [3:22 P.M.]: why dont you justgo to the anderson green iguana
"Lauren" [3:22 P.M.]: they're mad busy all the time
"Lauren" [3:22 P.M.]: and they really need servers
"Sonia" [3:22 P.M.]: Where the "eff" is that?
"Lauren" [3:22 P.M.]: off the veterans
"Sonia" [3:22 P.M.]: Oh you're crazy
"Sonia" [3:23 P.M.]: I might as well just drive to St. Pete so Hooter's can train me to whore myself over beer and chicken wings.
"Sonia" [3:23 P.M.]: Any way...
"Sonia" [3:23 P.M.]: I'll call you in like ten minutes
"Sonia" [3:23 P.M.]: Dove you!