If anyone gets the smart idea to mention this "Supernatural" show to my brother, I will cut your throat. Don't think I won't. I'm not trying to be mean here or anything, but it's just a request. Me, asking a bunch of random people for a favor. He can't know.
I think I need a job, I'm almost out of beer money. And the locals are starting to catch on that I'm hustling them.
Party on the beach this weekend. This almost definitely means it won't end with me having to replace all the windows. Or fix Buffy's furniture. We're going, right? All of we?
Ohmygod, do you think THOR will be there?
As I'm sure some of you already know, Caroline's birthday is coming up Friday. We're having a party down by the beach. We'll have some snacks and some soft drinks, but it's pretty much BYOB if you want to make sure you have enough. Michael Glass is going to provide us with some music and you're all invited.
We start Friday night at 7. If you're interested in coming, let me or Caroline know and we'll get back to you with the exact location.
And I was sort of hoping you might like to be my date. What do you think?
I noticed a couple more people showed up from your world. Including your son, and someone you seem much less happy to see. You alright?