ELIN IS BACK IN TOWN!
okay, not yet. But she soon will be.
Saturday is the day when I will finally get to see my beloved friend again, and Lord Faz knows I have missed her!
Last time I saw her was in Chicago, where we said our goodbyes on a train platform, if I remember correctly. Which I may not, since I had heavily intoxicated myself with various alcoholic beverages.
It doesn't matter. I am looking forward to a couple of more intoxications and a big load of the most satisfying socialisation, which naturally occurs when we get together.
Like that time when we walked around for hours in the American suburbs (Elin with a broken sandal), looking for a police station. Or that time in Karlskrona, where she had me carrying 2 giant blocks of granite around (they were apparently awesome for baking rustic bread. Don't ask). Or the time in Paris, when we were fed oysters on the street (again, don't ask)! Or that time in New York, when she saved our asses and drama:ed our way out of a tricky situation (self inflicted) thanks to a story involving her (hypothetical) marriage to the cheating bastard James.
Lets see if we can shake up some excitement in our old home town!
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beloved bruce! aah vad gullig du ar :-) sweet sweet memos! och fler ska det bli! misstanker att vi har den basta sommaren nagonsin framfor oss. yahoo. xxxxxxxx
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