|look ma, i have a community!
||[Sep. 27th, 2004|12:03 pm]
Here be the crazies
|||||um, my jet cd once i find it||]|
would you look at that, kre and i have a community. i totally forgot we had a community until kre updated in it a few days ago. and even then i just thought she was writing in her regular journal, because im just that observant. oh well.
this dude called our room at 2:30 in the morning on saturday and left this big long message on our answering machine. it was all like, "baby, i miss you. we need to get back together, baby. remember when we made sweet love three times a day? call me for some tasty lovin." we do not know this man, let alone miss him and wish to get with him. we do not remember making sweet love with him three times a day, and suspect that he is making that up. we do not desire to call him for some tasty lovin. but regardless of these details, this message is now officially my favorite answering machine message of all time, cuz this guy is all like, "im a pimp! call me for tasty lovin!" and i laugh at him and say, "no." (me thinks he needs to look into stewart lovin, eh, kre?)