Hey Anna, whats up?

So, i called your house this evening. there was no answer. i was dismayed. but then i had a bright idea. write a blog. god knows everyone is on this website every damn night writing blogs, so you would get this one before i could reach you by other means. and now to the point: dave king will go to prom with you and wear a duck tape tux. of course, you will have to make it, (if you need help just ask), but you will obviously need his measurements, so we'll have you two meet sometime and all that good shit. well....ummm...thats it.