Frisbee and Tigers and Bears (You Know Who You Are), He He He... Freakin' Schweet
So we played Gods gift to man last night. That would be frisbee to you uneducated pagans. So anyways it was Jack, Paul, Patrick, Little Yates and I vs. the Roman Empire (or maybe we were split up on different teams, whatever). But anyways it was good and fun, and interesting to see Patrick play skins.
Speaking of Patrick:
Quit being wishy washy on me about Erika, I KNOW you like her, and I KNOW you want to be with her, Don't worry about me. Go for it, I'm not going to be wounded in any way shape or form if something develops. So don't you dare try to use me as an excuse. She seems to be pretty cool, so don't let that chance escape because of your doubts. She sounds like a great girl and you deserve no less. Now if only I could have a taco.
Ok so I have a few gifts for you. I was going through my "Random Crap" folder and had a little fun. Patrick, you get to explore gimp fu as well.
Then here is my George Seurat impression.
Baby Got Gimp
[edited: Too tired to make Alex look 100%]
More Fun
posted by Yates @ 10:13 PM
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you suck, I just want you to know that, you've taken something that had no relevency to my situation and applied it to me, thanks, thanks a lot. Way to be subtle yates.
It has no relevancy to your situation, bull. Although you want to meet the girl, you just lower your damn self. Now I tried to keep you from getting thrown off your high horse; but forbid you cannot get right back up. You want your goal, you get right back off your ass and go for it again.
No, it's not like I'm not doing anything here, I'm trying the best i can damnit, if I do anymore I'd probably scare her off, she's not in town, and I can't do anything more then ask her to come back now can i. So keep off my ass. I'm fine
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