Tuesday, March 30, 2004

La musique: WHOMP, THERE IT IS.

Okay, so my mom is leaving for someplace sunny this coming Monday, she'll be gone for a week. Since she's not taking me, I'm having a party.
The specs:

Date: Good Friday, April 9. Let's celebrate Jesus dying by drinking our faces off. the bars aren't open anyways. So staying in the Fort should be no problem.

Time: Whenever you feel like it.

Where: My house, Lemme know if you need directions.

Rules: ANYTHING gets broken, you're fucked. Any mess made HAS to be cleaned. In short, don't be a moron. Which may be a lot to ask (for myself included).

BYOB(ooze), B(lankets), P(illow). RSVP below. The Chateau Ling is back fuckers.

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