: The devil is in the details: Letters

Saturday, December 03, 2005

Letters

Dear self:

Less cheap beer and test-tube shots next time. The goal should be to have something other than "Ugggh, it is possible to die from a hangover?" be your first thought upon waking up. It is quite fortunate that you live near a certain burrito place and could have a burrito for lunch, or the hangover may have been fatal.

Love,
Me

Dear guy who lives upstairs:

You know how I really hate you and your drum practicing normally? Well, today I hate you even more.

Love,
Me

12 Comments:

At 3:48 PM, Anonymous Anonymous said...

Dear Iggy:

*smooch*

DUKE ROCKS!!!

*smooch again*

Love, Boo

 
At 8:30 PM, Blogger Aislinn Sirk said...

Dear Iggy,
Ha Ha Ha!
Love Bob

 
At 8:32 PM, Blogger Aislinn Sirk said...

Dear Iggy,
Bhahahaha
Love
upstairs guy

 
At 9:28 AM, Blogger BlindSlim~CSTL said...

lol...poor iggy, stay away from the takillya.

 
At 10:03 AM, Blogger jenbeauty said...

Dear Iggy:

Jumps up and down on your bed and shouts WHAT HANGOVER!!

 
At 10:37 AM, Blogger Swami said...

Dear Iggy,

*plays drum solo*

love,
Swami

 
At 11:43 AM, Blogger Sonya said...

Have yall ever tried the hangover pills? They work.

 
At 2:20 PM, Blogger Zombs said...

Dear Iggy,

LET ME OUT!!!!!

Love the burrito

 
At 3:37 PM, Anonymous Anonymous said...

Bacardi Breezer,

sex on the pool table - bad
grapie stuff - good

taking test tube shots w/ gang - excellent! :)

Had mucho fun w/ you... and of course, very much enjoyed the "lessons" from you and EMC ;)

 
At 3:47 AM, Blogger mm said...

Dear Iggy,

You're cute.

Love,

MM

 
At 12:59 PM, Blogger BlindSlim~CSTL said...

Dear Iggy,

The rest of us are waiting for details "lesson" plans *wink*

 
At 8:39 PM, Blogger Phlip said...

Those "lessons" would curl your hair. ;)

 

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