123, 86 (six fucking nines!), and a closing 142. First game was for the five bucks in change and the third game the girl next to me had the Fucking Cheek to call me out. I merely looked at my ball and said "We don't take that shit, I don't care if we did just put up an 86." Started off with a strike, and then the bass was runnin' runnin' and runnin' runnin'...
ADDENDUM: The new awesome cell phone with 200 picture/500 number capacity will now be called Natalie in honor of Jester and more importantly my Garden State kick. Willie hears ya. Willie don't care.
Ambient music: Sublime - Caress Me Down
3/5/05
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In honour of ME?
Whatever did I do to deserve this?
--Jason
Named your iPod Seth. :)
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