God, you get funnier and funnier every day. Don't stop on my account.
Miss L and I talked more tonight...
No really, God... keep it coming... it is funnier everytime you do it
I could have talked with her even more...
Seriously, I can't breathe now.... you are killing me... my gut hurts
So how about I look forward to talking to her again... soon
Where do you get these... who is writing your material? So friggin' funny....
NYC is not close and I don't get up their for biz often. Fuck it. I'm not doing anything. I'm letting this one play out. I'm letting this one take its own course without me trying to drive it like a drunken oil tanker captain.
I'm going to just see where the current takes me.
(holy crap... that could be the cheesiest analogy I've ever come up with)
its her fault.... if not then...
nope... We blame her.
"It's not whether you win or lose, it's how you place the blame."