tales of jill and lisa part 2
You're the best friend
that I ever had
I've been with you such a long time
Lisa! So cool that you finally figured out how to post a comment to the blog. Now the party can finally start. Lisa is the coolest. You guys think I'm cool? Lisa is like me X 100,000,000,000 in the coolness department. And my bff since age 5.
I guess since you commented on my Florida trip (and yes, you should have been there), I should tell Florida stories. Remember when my grandpa yelled at us from the 6th floor condo deck, "Girls! If you keep laying out in the sun, they're not gonna let you sit in the front of the bus!" (Oy.) But also...who were those guys that took us out on their boat from Longboat Key to a deserted island and then to a hot tub somewhere? And remember when Robert Mandel and Steve Wiviott were there and we all hung out and they lost their keys on Clearwater Beach at night and they ended up having to sleep over? And once and for all, can you please explain to me why on every trip you took a picture of me semi-clothed in the bathroom? I still have them all. Oh god, that means you do too.
Come with me next year! We'll take all 5 kids. How fucking fun would that be.
Anyway, hi Lisa. I miss you. I love you. I know I didn't come to Milwaukee as promised, but I promise I'll come soon when the bambino arrives. But I need lots of alcohol and other reinforcements to deal with Nat.
Quote of the day: "I just want a cross between a Jedi and a pirate. Is that so much to ask for in a man?" ---my fellow extern friend Ari, on her male companion expectations
that I ever had
I've been with you such a long time
Lisa! So cool that you finally figured out how to post a comment to the blog. Now the party can finally start. Lisa is the coolest. You guys think I'm cool? Lisa is like me X 100,000,000,000 in the coolness department. And my bff since age 5.
I guess since you commented on my Florida trip (and yes, you should have been there), I should tell Florida stories. Remember when my grandpa yelled at us from the 6th floor condo deck, "Girls! If you keep laying out in the sun, they're not gonna let you sit in the front of the bus!" (Oy.) But also...who were those guys that took us out on their boat from Longboat Key to a deserted island and then to a hot tub somewhere? And remember when Robert Mandel and Steve Wiviott were there and we all hung out and they lost their keys on Clearwater Beach at night and they ended up having to sleep over? And once and for all, can you please explain to me why on every trip you took a picture of me semi-clothed in the bathroom? I still have them all. Oh god, that means you do too.
Come with me next year! We'll take all 5 kids. How fucking fun would that be.
Anyway, hi Lisa. I miss you. I love you. I know I didn't come to Milwaukee as promised, but I promise I'll come soon when the bambino arrives. But I need lots of alcohol and other reinforcements to deal with Nat.
Quote of the day: "I just want a cross between a Jedi and a pirate. Is that so much to ask for in a man?" ---my fellow extern friend Ari, on her male companion expectations
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