Loonquawl: We know a few outsiders…for the most part we’re fairly accepted as regular people…but we all herd together. As the classic case, we’ve all decided that dating within IB is as close to incest as you’re ever going to get. :-)
proteus4585: this is going to seem like an odd question but,
proteus4585: where do you park at work?
katieinshoes: I park in the State Office Building visitors lot.
proteus4585: i c
proteus4585: not in the assigned parking
katieinshoes: Not in the garage they pay for me to park in.
proteus4585: oh
proteus4585: You see i’m actually a wanna-be stalker and was seeing if my assumptions were correct. But i’m new at this and suck at stalking.
katieinshoes: LOL
proteus4585: not really
katieinshoes: Riiiight.
proteus4585: you laugh now but
proteus4585: damn i revealed my plan
And I said, “What about the –” She said, “Screw it.” I said, “I miss you.” She said, “Screw you.”
All good dads wake you up when you’ve been sleeping off a prom hangover and give you semmel fresh out of the oven. Ooooooooh, good semmel.
Whitney: I’m going to a movie with Sarah on Thursday, no, probably Friday.
Katie: And that’s a big deal?
Whitney: I was telling Caroline. She cares.
Caroline: Yeah, I care.
Whitney: See?
Caroline: I was being sarcastic.
Katie: Ha.
Caroline: Hey Whitney, can I come?
Whitney: Sure!
Caroline: I was being sarcastic.
Whitney: Uh, so was I.
I bought badpoetry.net today. It will give you an error if you go now, though. They (big and ominous @ Your-Site) have not set it up yet. And when they do, there will be a holding message, no doubt. I haven’t even started building the site yet. But I have some kick-ass ideas.
I often think of
the sweet gig I could have right
now. Cue the facepalm.
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