No seriously, the one weekend I'm going to be home this whole fucking year (minus Christmas) and there's a fucking reunion.
I hope you fucks think this is as amusing as I do and are up for going and making asses out of someone (us, other people, each other).
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Alas I shall not be in attendance, seeing as though I have prior commitments. I don't know what that other arrangement is, but I will be there with bells on.
Rat bastard!
It'll be funny even without you, and if you don't have something going on you should realy consider going and being an asshole wiht me and Pat.
More importantly when ARE you going to be around? I get in town late late Wed (basicaly Thurs morn). Friday eve and most of sat is already shot, but not later sat eve.
Dan's prior commitment is that he's going to be drinking himself into a hole, lamenting the lost days of youth. He would go and relive them, but he is afraid he would break down into tears and demand that everyone get married right there in a barnabas, cult-styled wedding.
And then, for our protection from time's raveges, he would kill us all. So that we can't soil the now perfect memory he has of us.
Bwa?
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