And I'm calling you on it. When (and not "if", not "if" in a million fucking years) we finally get a chance to meet, if you aren't carrying a half cheese/half jalapeno and mushroom pizza in your amazingly caring, kind, and considerate arms...well, I might just nag you about it for a good five, ten minutes.
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Pizza! You forgot to mention the PIZZA!!
Date: 2004-05-20 04:01 pm (UTC)After all the hugging, of course.