I'm Moving

Well I'm finally moving out of the house and onto my own. It only took me 23 years to do so! I keep wanting to just blert out the theme to the Jefferson's and think of all the great vices I can do whenever I want, instead of around my mom's schedule. I hate sounding like a freshmen who just arrived at his dorms, but it's the truth. I'll be living with my Weezy Jammie (don't tell her I said that) and I don't remember the names of any one else on the show that could be Beth. Speaking of Ms. Hartman, we had a little get together last night, and became the first group of friends to ever mess up the singing of Happy Birthday. It's really hard to do and we pulled it off. Beth gave up and blew the candles out before we could even correct ourselves.

We'll get it right next year!

Fin.