FROM THE DESK OF: New Mexico
[NEW MEXICO, THAT PLACE YOU'RE NOT AT, REMEMBER?]
Dear Ashley,
This is New Mexico. We took a vote and decided that you need to come back or there will be serious s**t.
We were going to send you a "we miss you" card on a cow, but Bill Richardson was like, "no". Hater.
Aaaanyways, since we don't have anything better to do, we might have to build a ship out of cactus, sail to England, and steal you. We don't really know where your house is, but we're sure the British won't care if 2 million New Mexicans on a ship made of cactus float into their harbor unannounced and ask where you are. We bet s**t like that happens in England all the time.
Or you could just come back.
That would be better, to be honest; but if you want to force us to cactus-ship-building, we will do so.
Seriously.
Love,
New Mexico.
P.S. No, really.
P.S.S. If we accidentally land in France or Spain, we're gonna be freaking pissed, so hold up a sign or something so we know where you are.
(Myspace comment sent from Beka to Ashley, 3-26-08. Oh no! Beware of the Cacti boat!)
Wednesday, 26 March 2008
FROM THE DESK OF: New Mexico
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