I’m off to Russia. Miss me! First, actually, we’re going to Armenia, and we’re going to have to spend ten hours in the Moscow airport, waiting for our flight. For some reason, we can’t leave the airport. I asked my father, and he muttered something beneath his mustache before dashing off.
The few days I spent in New Jersey were pleasant. I found a potter’s wheel, and spent some quality time getting gloriously encrusted while trying to force clay into symmetrical forms. I am a complete failure as a potter. The day before yesterday I went off to New York with two relations, and we went briefly to see the American Effect (which was more or less a waste of time) before heading off to The Italian Job. I liked this movie. It’s fun and clever, and it involves Ed Norton with a menacing goatee.
mustache?
Okay.
and
Okay.
I’m blind, because I’m fine.
i want to go to Russia. lucky you =)
What is the internet?
Yo Mike, if you check here, the band MUST meet tomorrow and you know the guitar piece.
I might be leaving for a month, umm, can I borrow your laptop? Its… well…
Man Mike, this Program seems strict, I got in though…
Huh, I probably should email you shouldn’t I?
SWELL!
Intersting, I wonder how that word came to mean what it does now in that context.
I called you so many times today… Sheesh, were you been?
Anyhowwayandreason
-Mail you? I guess, CLICK!
(+ some coherent babbling in the mouth of the responsible : Yo! Exclaim.O2 And Pices of Hot rock bedazzle them who have no soul)
You’re good you, and since comments are no more at your site it’s a crraaazy forum that is here.
Hey yo, I’m at camp now.
I can check my mail every once in a while.
This I am in like.
know i clik
see you.
hey mike, superglue
relations? wtf? do I not deserve a name?
naw.