May 27th, 2008
Worcester: Putting the “Ass” in Massachusetts

As seen on Rte. 146 during lunch today.

As seen on Rte. 146 during lunch today.
Upon arriving at Keith’s house …
AnnMarie: “Guess what!”
Keith: “What?”
AnnMarie: “I haven’t showered since Friday, I’ve been wearing these pants for 3 days, and I’m pretty sure I didn’t brush my teeth this morning. And it’s all for you, babe! ALL FOR YOU!!!”
Keith: “Lucky me…”
AnnMarie: i wish i were a high-class madam
AnnMarie: i bet i would make a good one
Sarah: i seriously doubt it
AnnMarie: what! why?
Sarah: that you wish you were one
AnnMarie: no i do
Sarah: ok……
AnnMarie: it just seems so glamorous
AnnMarie: that or a hairdresser
Sarah: um, i doubt its glamorous at all….
AnnMarie: yea
AnnMarie: there is probably a lot of accounting
AnnMarie: you know how i feel about math
Sarah: yup
JonB (Away): DND - Studying.
* * *
Adam: i think JonB is asking for being disturbed w that away message
AnnMarie: i thought so too but that’s like poking a bear with a stick
Adam: haha
Adam: what, is he going to eat you?
AnnMarie: no but i’ll get yelled at
AnnMarie: you do it
Adam: nah
AnnMarie: say “annmarie wants to know why you don’t just go offline like a normal person, but instead have to put up some dumb away message like some retardo montalban”
AnnMarie: fine i will poke the bear
Adam: that’s what she said
AnnMarie: i am going to get so fucking yelled at
Adam: haha
* * *
AnnMarie: why don’t you just go offline like a normal person instead of putting up some dumb away message like some retardo montalban?
JonB (Autoreply): DND - Studying.
* * *
AnnMarie: he hasn’t said anything yet
AnnMarie: but he did come back online and then go back off again
AnnMarie: oh here he goes
* * *
JonB: in case my team needs me for a quick q
JonB: chatting with you = retardo mpntalban
AnnMarie: dude. learn how to type
JonB: dude. don’t make me block your ass.
AnnMarie: i won’t but you can kiss it, smooch smooch
* * *
AnnMarie: he said he was gonna block my ass
AnnMarie: but i told him he can kiss it instead
Adam: ohhh zinggggggggggg
Jake: im depressed and bored with life
AnnMarie: have you been taking your pills you’re supposed to take?
Jake: i dont have any pills
AnnMarie: i thought you had the zoloft?
Jake: nah
Jake: i dont like the way it all makes me feel. i feel generic. like a clone. not me anymore
Jake: plus i had really bad gas that smelled like pure sulfur
AnnMarie: that’s just bizarre
AnnMarie: maybe your ass was the portal to hell. hahahah
Jake: yes

As far as I’ve been able to tell from the state site, I’m a few weeks overdue. I must’ve passed like 100 speed traps by now, too. I’m like The Legend of Billie Jean: Emissions Standards Edition.
1st Place:
David B: (Away) Click me for candy!!!
Honorable Mention:
Jake R: (Away) Pirate
This one is a sure bet to confuse… :)

And I know I would’ve written the same damn message…
Location: In line at the Honey Farms on Highland Street
Date: Today at 12:20pm
Culprit: Some random dude around 22, sideways Yankees hat, baggy pants, limited edition sneaks, bedazzled hoodie. You know the type.
Me: (to clerk) Can I get a pack of American Spirits yellow?
Random Guy: American Spirits… those are cigarettes?
Me: Yeah.
[Pause]
Random Guy: Damn, girl. Can I get in touch with your spirit?
Me: Wow.
Me: That’s one for the books.