Sunday, September 4, 2005

Remember me?

I hope when we die, my philosophy professor and I end up in the same place (preferably a temperate region). That way when I run into him, I can say, "Yo, Vlad... you were too old for me back on Earth. But we're dead now. Can you remember what year you were born? Yea... me neither."

Fin.

4 comments:

Ikebaha said...

narinch em: ew
narinch em: i know what i want
narinch em: and where i want it

The Learned One said...

what the hell? how out of context is that...

Ikebaha said...

narinch em: man
narinch em: i should have come in pajamas

Anonymous said...

stop!

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