Hey Will

[Chromatose]

"u sux"

 

[Anvil]

In more ways than one.

 

[Tide In Mind Out]

Yeah, Will. U sux for not having txt msg.

 

[dreaming neon darkspot]

no, you were supposed to CALL him!! repeatedly!

 

[Tide In Mind Out]

I really need all the minoots I have left, for job calls. I'm poor, woman!

 

[dreaming neon darkspot]

but not too poor to bug will!!

 

[dreaming neon darkspot]

Yeah, Will. U sux for not having txt msg.

also, it should be: "u sux 4 nt hvn txt msg" :Smug:

 

[Lunar Still]

I called him!

 

[DarkNoise]

I called him.... a fag

 

[Will Bozarth]

Laura kept calling me during work, and I was getting progressively aggravated. Russell then called me to pass along the message. wtfz

 

[dreaming neon darkspot]

because i was painfully bored and just when i thought i had nothing to do, a customer would come up and need something, and then they'd leave and i'd call you back and then someone else would come up.

 

[Tide In Mind Out]

Imagine if the two of you worked together

 

[Chromatose]

I really thought I received the text message erroneously from some dang youngster who's time would be better spent gettin' off my lawn, what with the atrocious use of net lingo and all. I was going to tell Will Bozarth about it anyway, because well, I don't know any other Wills, but when I got back from class and started to inform Cara of my story, she interrupted with "yeah, FROM LAURA?!"

Oh.....

 

[dreaming neon darkspot]

will bozarth does need to get off your lawn, though...

 

[Chromatose]

I just noticed I had another one on my phone.

Something about movie theaters and being whupped by old ladies. I sard looking at it or having an audible ring tone throughout the day.

 

[dreaming neon darkspot]

yeah, when we went to see No Country for Old Men, we were sitting next to this group of old ladies and one of them was telling the other "you need to whip the bitches." Will and i heard that, looked at each other and i started the mass-text.