March 21st, 2006

dreadhawk

because i can't wait to post this

kneedrawp & i were at a 10pm breakfast the other day, & for some reason* we found ourselves singing the last part of chicago's "you're the inspiration", where the vocals go all:

wenya luff sumbudday til theend of tiiiiiiiii
wenya luff sumbudday always on my
no one needs you more thaaaanI wenya

you know how it goes. anyhow, me being me, i send a text to his cell a couple days later with the above phonetics, which freaked him out something fierce & got the song, which he'd just finally expelled, directly back into his head.

& me being me, this wasn't enough. all my friends must know how much i care about them.

how much do i care about gareth? i care this much.

so much effort! all for the love of friendship. :D

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(* really, "for some reason" is the best i can explain. neither of us do any drugs or drink alcohol.)