Trick or Treat

I got a nice little gift the other yesterday from my friend Kaleigh. I noticed an 10" AFI picture disc in her room and complimented her on it. AFI has been one of my favorite bands since I was like 11 (No Joke). Kaleigh then took it off the wall and handed it to me and told me that she wasn't really into them anymore. I was more than over joyed. It was the two singles off the album "December Underground." I'm not entirly into that album, but just having it is a huge plus. Kaleigh then began to dig in a drawer and gave me another gift. It was the full "December Underground" album on 6 clear 7"s. This was an extreme present from her and I thank her very much.

Kramer Abover Her Bed

Chelsie McVeigh sent me a package last week. The package itself was hilarious. It was decorated with a rebel flag, Sarah Palin, and John McCain on one side. The other side was a cut-out picture of me next to Dale Earnheart. Around Dale and I were the words Daytona 500 (I spent a good part of my childhood there) and burritos, footballs, horses, and random smiley faces. The contents of this package were like no other I've ever recided. I'm pretty its the best peice of mail I'll ever get. Inside was a placstic put-together recorder, Stretch Island Fruit Co Fruit Leather, a crossword puzzel with "Weird n' Wild Creatures" on it, a dreamcatcher, a piece of aromatherapy soap, an iPod case, Ginger Chews, some Bank of America gum, some erasers that are shaped like pineapples, birds, and backetballs, and little fuzzy things. And if that wasn't sweet enough, she stopped by my house while I was hanging out with my friend Richard and dropped off a loaf of pumpkin bread (My favorite bread in the world). This weekend she said she would make me some humus pizza, which I am dying to try. I've got a few things to repay her with. I've got an item that is going to take a while to make, but it will be worth it. Good thing garbage is abumdant.