Today's phone call with my parents:
Dad: Hi, Ken.
Me: Hi, Dad.
Dad: I just got out of the hospital today.
Me: Great! How are you doing?
Dad: Fine. Your mom wants to talk to you.
(hands phone to Mom)
Mom: Hi, Kyle. I mean, Ken.
Me: Hi, Mom.
Mom Your dad just got out of the hospital today.
Dad: I know. How is he doing?
Mom: Good.
Me: I want L@sik surgery someday.
Mom: Yeah, me too.
Me: Okay, bye.
Mom: Bye.
Friday, September 30, 2005
Wednesday, September 28, 2005
Friday, September 23, 2005
OK, just to keep you updated.
So, like, there's this woman that I've been seeing for a little bit now. And I'm pretty darn close to proclaiming that she kicks ALL POSSIBLE ASS!
Just wait.
Just wait.
Tuesday, September 20, 2005
Just a friendly reminder for the guys
Remember, guys, brownie points are NOT cumulative. They are reset to zero at the start of every day.
Basically, what I'm saying is, guys, when it comes to dating, don't be a dickweed. EVER.
Basically, what I'm saying is, guys, when it comes to dating, don't be a dickweed. EVER.
Friday, September 09, 2005
For the next five seconds I'm gonna act all teenager-like.
I LIKE A GIRL! AND SHE LIKES ME!!! WOO-HOO!!
OK, thanks. Get back to work.
OK, thanks. Get back to work.
Thursday, September 01, 2005
It's scientific.
When P. D!ddy released the "P." from his name, it floated around freely, until it found itself attached to mine. I think it has to do with atoms or something. Now people have to call me P. Kennedy.
Shit.
Shit.
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