yeah, i can totally try it out (the virginia blue clay i mean)! i'll have to figure out what temperature it fires to, but once i figure that out it shouldn't be a problem at all!
and i think i was about to follow you in, but i was waiting on someone else to come in...who didn't end up coming in.
okay! neat. yea, i felt really awkward after that. i was like, i should have thanked him for swiping me in and holding the door like that.. THANKSSS!
me:because i was texting you during your band practice and mom said not to bother because she had your phone
brother:you shoulda told her to give that shit back
brother:oh well, my friend had a bunch of oxycodone and oxycotton that he was trying to get rid of, and he gave me like twenty of his pills. i didnt know what to do with them because i mean, i cant take them, im allergic to asprin.
brother:so, i texted my friend to see if he wanted to buy them- and he said yea, but he didnt know where i lived. so, i went off on my bike to go meet him. and on my way out mom was pulling into the neighborhood and saw me
brother:well, when she saw me she asked me what i was doing, and i said "nothing". and she said "go home". so i went home and she went through my text messages.. and well, ya know how t9 guesses what you say next?
brother:well, it didnt say oxycodon. instead, t9 guessed oxy condoms
me:.....so you are in trouble for selling condoms?