Humph.

[fuzzybluemonkeys]

And here I was being all generous.

But PUs are home now, and I still haven't recieved a postcard. Okay, I guess I can still be generous and acknowledge that if they sent the postcard later in the trip, it might not get here before they do.

But dude? If you're going to Maine, you'd better send me a postcard.
I mowed your lawn for fuck's sake!

And fudge. There had better be fudge.

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[witchofthedogs.livejournal.com]

*whispers*

Maine. I lived in Maine. I loved Maine.

[fuzzybluemonkey.livejournal.com]

You went to school there, right?

I have but one goal in my life: to live in a house by the ocean in Maine.

And I get it, I've moved out, my parents are allowed to go on vacation without me, and I probably wouldn't want to go with my parents anyway, <whine>but I wanna go to Ma-i-ne</whine>

Mmmmm. Blueberries. Summer Berry Pie. Apricot Chicken. Deliciously sour Lemonade and Popovers with strawberry jam. Lemonade with honey and a Pita full of veggies and chicken. Chocolate Peanutbutter Cookie Dough Ice Cream. Vegan French Toast and fresh (as in juiced right there, skin and all) Apple Juice. Rosalie's Pizza...
*cries*

[tobimonkee.livejournal.com]

now i wanna eat all that stuff and here i am in bmore ware i cant even get cheese steak we may b the only peps that go to maine for not lobster food stuffs

[fuzzybluemonkey.livejournal.com]

I know you're not into seafood, but for me, it's not so much that I don't like lobster (though I prefer shrimp), as that I don't think it tastes good enough to cost the oodles of dollars that it costs.
That doesn't prevent the tidbit about how it used to be the cheap thing that poor people ate from tickling me, though.