11.Apr.2002

hello, Davey

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have a nice day, mr. president

Thanks, Davey for the birthday wishes. I am not old. I'm just ... old. It wasn't my fault I turned the cell phone off when you called; we eventually caught up with each other on a spontaneous trip to McDonald's at 3:30 in the morning, to which you hit the largest pot-hole on the face of the planet and blew out a tire. WHICH was insanely humorous, considering you obsessed about it for all of 30 minutes. Did you get your tire fixed, fool?

I still want a star from Star*Mart.

I hope to see you tomorrow, new tire and all.

XOXO,

Your Old Sister.

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time & machine