Showing posts with label signs of the apocalypse. Show all posts
Showing posts with label signs of the apocalypse. Show all posts

Wednesday, May 14, 2008

Chatting with Junes + The World is Ending, Get Ready

After perusing my upcoming roadtrip itinerary, Junes (aka Dana Junior aka the great chocolate heiress) texts me today:

Junes: I noticed saint paul wasnt included in your itinerary.
Me: Actually i looked into it and then realized that you live in scandinavia
Junes: No passport?
Me: Hate white people
Junes: Not a lot of pigment with the nords.

Also in the last week Ana has realized that she enjoys a) Blue Moon and b) Jager Bombs.


Next step: whiny baby voice, perhaps collars fully popped joining kickball league.