ya mama got jell-o feet w/ fruit in the toes.

7.12.2005

ladies and gennulmun.. give it for up for Lair Williams III:


T: y don't u write me to complain about work anymore?!?!
T: it makes me think that u actually are starting to LIKE your job
Me: well if i am, it's kinda late in the game
Me: my last day is friday:-D
T: ehh
T: when r u leaving?
Me: august 1st if i have a place by then
T: i approve
Me: i may hafta fly up next week
T: u staying by yourself?
Me: dunno yet
Me: depends on what happens w/ the apartment search
T: i'm goin up this week-end
T: i'll take care of it for u (<- this part here is actually a joke)
Me: WHAT A COINCIDENCE!!=-O!!!!
T: grow-up
Me: *shock!!*
Me: *wonderment!!*
Me: *simply amaaaaaaaaaaaaazed!!*
T: lol...such a non-winner
Me: :-)
Me: how long are u gon be there?
T: just this week-end (this, however, is not. he's serious.)
Me: k
Me: where u stayin?
T: mariot...the studio...and a friends place
Me: werd
Me: well that's excitin
Me: have fun!
T: NO!
Me: whatever works for u
T: i am kinda hyped about goin to touch of jazz though (<- note how he puts the name on the end of the hook and just dangles it in hopes that somebody'll bite. sorry. not hungry today.)
Me: so i guess u'll be makin frequent trips up there, eh?
Me: coincidence since i'll be there the next 2 yrs
Me: !!!
T: not really...but we can all do a road trip
T: YAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAY
Me: nope
Me: im movin to get away from u kuntra negroes
T: i think i'm gonna steal some toliet paper from there
Me: duh
Me: booooo
Me: do it big
Me: steal a bar of soap
T: nomore moonshine mixed with wisk sour?!?!
Me: lol
Me: not til christmas
T: your bad
Me: mayhaps
Me: hey
Me: what happent to u flyin up there to work w/ floetry a couple yrs ago?
T: aka...this week-end (are u following? he's flying up to philly to work w/ floetry this weekend. the last time he told me this was not long after i told him of MY plans to fly up to philly for a visit. coincidence? if u say yes, i think u may be stupid or something.)
Me: riiiiiiiiight;-)
T: really...y else would i go to philly (<- sour grapes like a mug.)
T: i mean shout out to will smith and all...but come on
Me: nah, i was askin why u didnt go 2 yrs ago
Me: cause i remembered that u said u hadnt been before and it reminded me
T: after i met em in orlando a while ago...there was a lotta talk...aka..let's get together and work..blah blah blah (<- the only thing accurate here is the 'blah blah blah' part)
T: and the manager finally came through...
T: truth be told...
T: i don't think their budget is all that great for this album...
Me: lmao they cant afford you, eh ted
T: hence forth nobody..aka me...gettin a chance (if anything has a chance at being true here, i'd say it was this. but it's not.)
Me: oh
Me: lol
T: riiiiiiiiight...that's exactly what i meant
T: jerk
Me: i mean it clda been!
Me: in such case
Me: i thought it was funny
Me: u missed out on a great joke up
Me: *op
Me: u'll hafta forgive me for bein incredulous
T: you good (aka-- 'i dont know what incredulous means.')
Me: why are u up this early anyway?
T: i'm always up this early more or less
Me: ...why?
T: trying to work out a bit these days....

WHYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY!!!!

he once told me he liked me b/c i know him better than anybody else, and that i'm one of the only ppl who knows when he's bullshittin.

wldnt it make sense NOT to bullshit me anymore then??

i hope he's not lyin tho. if he's not ill gladly sugar my words up real nice and eat them whole.

but come on.


5 comments
|~| trace 7/12/2005 09:04:00 AM
Comments:
passive-aggressive stalking at its finest!
 
somebody is in love.

tell that nigga i have a place he can stay for free.

puh.
 
btw... "T: u staying by yourself?"

HAHAHA.
 
fib newtons taste REAL good with sour milk
 
i have decided to call him Fib Newton from now on.

a sheer freaking genius, u are.
 
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