Friday, September 4, 2009


Amber: Erich and I hanging out in the kitchen.

Ben: It was late when I had woke, and when I had risen to the sound and fury of screams coming from the room above; it was a lot like feeling the heat of a flame on the palm of your hand, burning it, scaring it.

Morgan: Awwww! Work please!

Rachel: Arby's: Chef Ed here for the day.

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