April 22, 2006

Every day I'm hustlin'.

Yo.

So.

9.2.07.

Save that.

Houston.

/so-real.


United 93.

My place?

We can go to the theater nearest WTC.

And wear flag shirts.

And flag hats.

Don't forget the flag hats.

In case you base your life on me.

I will not be home this summer.

For several reasons.

One is that I am taking a semester's worth of classes.

Second is that I am possibly probably being promoted.

Which means 75 cents more per hour.

We are talking Qdoba-type money.

But don't be sad.

You can come here.

And see United 93.

Again.

Posted by dave at April 22, 2006 10:32 PM
Comments

daveeeee i broke my wrist! when i was five i tried to do a handless cartwheel (aerial) but i couldnt so i used my fireplace for leverage but my legs hit the mantel and so i came down on my wrist and broke it then toooo. this time i tried to tackel someone. it didnt work out.'

im happy about the date because i wont be in africa and im goinng to youŽ wedday!

im sad i dont get to see you before i become an honorary african but hopefully i will see you in december whwen i might get to come home for jesus' bday

p.s. can i say jesus's and still be correct? i bought some cactii

Posted by: jayme at April 23, 2006 11:55 AM

Wedding Party!

You best be home for atleast a few days so we can feast. Just like Who's from Whoville.

Posted by: rob at April 23, 2006 3:59 PM

i am super glad this does not entail a long drive on my part. houston may be humid as fuck but at least it's close to ft. worth.

also. as for united 93, we will obviously be needing to buy lots of wtc memorabilia. snow globes are always safe bets.

Posted by: mad at April 23, 2006 4:37 PM

Look, I know your move is to ghost-ride the whip, but you should practice some shakira's "hips don't lie" because That's Hot.

Posted by: JxC at April 24, 2006 1:30 PM