big pilot light at the refinery. sweet.

what...am....i....doing?

nada

we were never friends...and you pretty much told me that. so...if we are not friends, when you call me to hang out, i will not!

sorry buddy.

i'll miss you bunches.

i'm holding a grudge. don't you at least understand why i am upset?
i'd think you would.
it's reasonable.
understandable.

shhh.

i'm in my chemistry class and i shouldn't be typing during this lecture on oil refining and the different types of carbon, c1, 2, 3, 5, 10, 18, etc. and the different additives for summer/winter, gah. now it's engine knocking.

see ya friends