Three weeks from today I'm going to be on a beach in Mexico.
Three weeks from today I'm going to be on a beach in Mexico at a lovely resort.
Three weeks from today I'm going to be on a beach in Mexico at a lovely resort, with the Saint.
Three weeks from today I'm going to be on a beach in Mexico at a lovely resort, with the Saint, on a trip that someone else is paying for.
Winter? Can just kiss.my.ass.
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Can he pay for me, too?
Aw, hell. Don't make me hate you. It's 10 f'ing degrees here. I think I might cry.
I'm envious! A LOT!
Do you have an extra-large suitcase I could crawl into?
Shut Up. I am so jealous my feet just turned as green as a margarita.
Okay so without kids? Your trip will totally kick my trip's ass. Have a great time. Have a margarita or six for me. And see you somewhere around the world before it ends in 2012.
And me sitting here with the thermometer frozen in place. At one degree above zero.
I hope you both get Montezuma's Revenge.
SO
JEALOUS.
Winter can kiss my ass too, only I'm not going anywhere to prove it!
Gave you an award today, come and get it baby!
Can it kiss mine, too? Please? I'll pay my way, just let me be alone. On a beach. With liquor. And food.
I was on a beach a few months ago in San Diego, but with kids and without liquor. It's just not the same. Like Mary Alice, I am so. jealous. Margaritas. Yum.
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