September 05, 2005

IM Conversation with my ex-girlfriend...

Her: So, no repurcussions, cost no issue you can do anything you want what would you do?

Me: Fly to Aruba.

Her: Why Aruba?

Me: To aid in the search for Natalee Holloway.

Her: You are a sick individual. Funny. Yet very sick.

Me: Well, I suppose I could go to Washington, D.C. and see the body of Rehnquist.

Her: You really are demented.

Me: I try. Though, I might go try to bum a roid injection shot off Rafey in Texas. I get the feeling that he is not getting many visitors right now.

Her: Jesse, you need to seek help.

Me: OK.

Her: I'll call you in a minute k?

Me: Deal.

Posted by Jess at September 5, 2005 07:44 PM | TrackBack

Well, hell, here I thought you took a break to get some help. . . I guess the cavalry didn't show up, eh? ;)

Posted by: JulieB at September 5, 2005 09:33 PM
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