Monday, March 20, 2006

Unplugged

Folks, popping in real quick to say my only method of communication for the next few...damn, I don't even know...is the internet. My phone is currently...uh, how do I put this...Well...Not in my possession. Why, you may ask? Well, my happy ass is getting taught a valuable lesson about just why it is that I need to get the hell out and get a degree/job/apartment. I'll explain to those who wish to know in detail. So if you have my home number, call that. If you don't, email me and I'll send it through. As soon as I'm back in the network I'll let ya'll know.

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