Hey Gary, just wanted to drop you a line, see whats new with ya. Miss tearing up the old Concrete Jungle with ya bro. We will get together one of these days and do some bladin'. Real soon. I promise. Take care Bro.
A college teacher reminds her class of tomorrow's final exam. "Now class, I won't tolerate any excuses for you not being here tomorrow. I might consider a nuclear attack or a serious personal injury or illness, or a death in your immediate family, but that's it, no other excuses whatsoever!" A smart ass guy in the back of the room raised his hand and asked, "What would you say if tomorrow I said I was suffering from complete and utter sexual exhaustion?" The entire class is reduced to laughter and snickering. When silence is restored, the teacher smiles knowingly at the student, shakes her head and sweetly says "Well, I guess you'd have to write the exam with your other hand."
Miss the hell out of you guys man. Been doing a lot of skating again, but nobody to skate with. I'll come visit you this summer and well do some rollerbootin'
I miss you too Gary. It's been far too long. I just have to get some shit straight, and I'll come by and well have to kick it. " There are six ducks outside, and they all want SUNCHIPS!"
Hi
next saturday, 2ter mai: starmelt club @ café muffathalle münchen.
up to the DJ booth:
alex d’espace, mr am to pm & mr sirprise.
you know what to ask for:
indie, electro, dance.
doors: 11pm, 6eur
p.s.s i think your wonderful too:) haaaaaaaaaaaaa gaydarrrrr whats een up buddy class is wetarted wanna blade this weekend or something go roll in the boots?
I was thinking about you today, and reminiscing about the love notes we used to send each other. Then I thought about how you're not feeling well, so I thought I would swing by and try to cheer you up!
by all means never talk to me cause when I catch that ass at bittercold its over im finna talk yo damn ear off. dammn dats coolll straight wa wa fucking nee
