denizen

Panda says: can you send me a copy of the plague - sartre?
Denizen says: sure
Denizen says: i thought it was camus
Panda says: yes, i flipped for a second
Denizen says: you should see this picture of me doing blow on MK's old desk
Panda says: do send it
Panda says: so do you think that walter and myself should leave?
Denizen says: yes
Panda says: seriously?
Denizen says: yes
Panda says: shit
Denizen says: not because of danger, but because it's a good excuse to leave
Panda says: excellent
Denizen says: you can always go back
Panda says: yes, but it is such a pain in the ass
Panda says: and someone really should be here
Denizen says: we can go to portland
Denizen says: i'll drive
Panda says: god, i would love to go to portland
Denizen says: me too
Panda says: go to mexico first
Denizen says: whatever
Panda says: what is it about that place
Panda says: so clean
Denizen says: mexico?
Panda says: no portland
Panda says: oh, and it's fall
Denizen says: the hills, the coz-iness
Panda says: the highly visible battle between church, state, and satan
Panda says: nice music
Panda says: public transportation
Denizen says: elves
Denizen says: not too many jobs tho
Panda says: big problem
Panda says: but lots of smack
Denizen says: oh hell yes
Denizen says: and the church of elvis
Panda says: alright it's a date
Panda says: i better go so i can try to figure this out