Tuesday, September 29, 2009


Amber: Research grant, organizing my abstract.

Ben: "What if I were to offer 'better' hugs, but for a dollar, promising a more endearing embrace and maybe a 'you just got off an airplane and you'd been gone for a long while and I picked you up off the ground and then twirled you in circles before eskimo kissing you till our noses turn red'; what about that? Would you pay a dollar for that?" "God, who wouldn't." "Maybe tomorrow, I have shit to do." "What; drink coffee and have a cigarette or five?" "Yeah."

Morgan: tissue box.

Rachel: Lunch with a stressed-out, under-staffed, Jason.

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