I'm a flake.
I owe the chops a t-shirt, a CD and other goodies.
I owe Eric/petey coffee, drinks and some bonding time.
I owe Styro CDs.
I owe my blog a belated one year birf-day (he's this many).
ugh, ugh, ugh.
And there's like a billion other things.
But I have to finish all my final projects.
Then I'll do all that, finish the story, and celebrate with my boy-blog PROPER, yo.