I watched borrowed tapes of "Six Feet Under" all day yesterday. Ten episodes. When my best-friend \ roommate came home from work he was sucked into watching it for the rest of the day until he forced himself to go to bed. Yesterday was a good day.
I have to get them on DVD.
I have to get them on DVD.
Honeychild, my favoritest co-worker, would you be willing to switch shifts with me on Saturday? I love you forever. Me love you long time. If I have to work the overnight then I have to leave the next day and that's one less day I can spend immbeded in wacko southern culture and getting burned lobster style on the beach. I'll bring you back a lovely tacky ass present from the kitch souviner shops.