Keri, You Rule!!!! Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahah!
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Ok, so I have had almost NO sleep. You would think that this would cause me to be tired and more irritable than normal. You would be incorrect, at least today. Last night was the best night I've had in a really long time. Too long, if you ask me. I went home after work and stopped in at Marsh to get a new book, found their selection wanting, and so instead spent my book money on wine. ROCK!! So, I walk home with a grocery bag full of wine, I sliiiide my key in the lock, and kick the door to open it like I always do, and I hear someone INSIDE my house say, "Hey, what's up?" Scared the CRAP outta me! I stood there going, "AAAH!" for a few minutes in the doorway. Then it occourred to me that it was Keri. I DID give her a key.... 
So we chatted for a minute then she went to work and I cleaned up the house a touch. She came back when her shift ended and without even drinking, we sat up ALL night talking and laughing like hyenas about the most retarded things. EVER. We realized that we have a 7th graders mentality sometimes... Maybe alot of the time. We spent the night laughing at dick and fart jokes and situations. Oh. My. God. I had her laughing so hard about a fart that she was crying. And it was AWESOME. I don't think I have laughed like that in years. We decided that we would TOTALLY be the coolest 24 year olds in middle school. We'd rule that bitch. But I suppose thats what happens when you spend your "young impressionable years" watching Beavis and Butthead. Hehehehe. Oh, the massive amounts of crap we talked last night. We did manage to turn the conversation to a very serious note at one point, and talked some philosophy. Talked about death and Dad dying and shit like that. Then it wa right back to laughing at the biggest fart ever. And the ensueing embarrassment if said fart ever became known. And a cartoon about a fart. Oh, good times, good times. -Whew!-
So we chatted for a minute then she went to work and I cleaned up the house a touch. She came back when her shift ended and without even drinking, we sat up ALL night talking and laughing like hyenas about the most retarded things. EVER. We realized that we have a 7th graders mentality sometimes... Maybe alot of the time. We spent the night laughing at dick and fart jokes and situations. Oh. My. God. I had her laughing so hard about a fart that she was crying. And it was AWESOME. I don't think I have laughed like that in years. We decided that we would TOTALLY be the coolest 24 year olds in middle school. We'd rule that bitch. But I suppose thats what happens when you spend your "young impressionable years" watching Beavis and Butthead. Hehehehe. Oh, the massive amounts of crap we talked last night. We did manage to turn the conversation to a very serious note at one point, and talked some philosophy. Talked about death and Dad dying and shit like that. Then it wa right back to laughing at the biggest fart ever. And the ensueing embarrassment if said fart ever became known. And a cartoon about a fart. Oh, good times, good times. -Whew!-
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