Viva Tequila
It’s a rare day that I don’t think about how much I miss my friends and family. Often, I wonder if they miss me.
Twice in the past two weeks Twinkie has let me know how much she misses me. First she sent me an e-mail that included a pictorial list of things that remind her of me.
Then tonight she said “I haven’t thrown up from drinking too much, since you moved away.” I was touched.
I guess the good news is that her liver is thankful that I am gone.
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Awww. Aren't we sweet? I don't just love you for your ability to make the best Margarita I've ever had, though. You're so much more...
This may be evil, but I'm still laughing about the shit incident. Don't you have a janitor?!
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