and, it's delicious, hahhaa. suckas!
so, friends...we are gathered here today for a momentous blogpost from the one and only fi da fricken di. ahambham...i, pharrel/mcera/rob's future wife, hereby declare that you all (y'all) amberpich/mmack3104/deviedoodle will all live with me in a city of our choosing. this move will occur at the start of the year 2009. this move being hinged on whether or not 2009 turns out to be a real date in time...i don't even think the jetson's made it that far.
so...devon, let's not get too carried away with these seattle plans. amber, let's just stick with the bar job for now. and mercedes...let's get drew acclimated to the possiblity of leaving d.c. this may mean he will have to relearn how to order for himself when dining out with a boss. i, since i am leaving the least behind (except for the beansies bus, which has returned to its rightful home by battery park) will withdraw my opinion and simply be happy to move wherever you three decide. picking straws has served devon well in the past, so mercedes and am...why don't you two get together and you can pick hers for her over the phone. (no crossed fingers!)
ok...i'll give you guys some time to mull this over, quit any jobs, and get out of any outstanding leases. let me know when you decide in which city i should start looking for jobs. LOVE YA!
and sidenote: i will begin operating a psychic hotline. if anyone would like a tarot reading, i think ms. cleo's going rate is a buck per minute. affordable right? i thought so...laterssss
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