Forty still isn’t much. Though, maybe I’ve got a warped sense of how much expensive is, given our parents, and what not. If you need help taking care of that bill, by the way, don’t hesitate to ask. I don’t want you to get a letter from the library twenty years from now saying you owe them a thousand dollars in return fees. That would really put a damper on everything, hah.
I’m not very good a first person shooters, anyways. I don’t think we need to go back to the times you made me play Halo 3 – I was terrible! And even worse, the people online were crude, and very immature. I’m more of an adventure person, for sure. I’ve never actually played Guitar Hero, either, but I have a feeling I’ll be terrible. Musicians tend to be very bad at that game – it’s a cruel twist of fate.
I doubt New Haven is as rough and tumble as New York is bound to be, but either way, I really do appreciate the thought. In the meantime, though, don’t actually get hurt looking for trouble? We’ll find a nice enough neighborhood where the crime rate is lower than most, and hopefully, we’ll avoid things of that nature. If only for the sake of my over active imagination.
Hey – no. You’re not dragging your feet. And we have plenty of time to plan things out, all right? We’re actually way ahead of the game, so I’d like to think that we’ll be able to find something reasonable and within our price range without stressing about time constraints. But – yeah, of course. We’ll flip through them. This weekend, maybe?
Bee. Forty bucks is half of a video game. If I didn’t owe money to the library, and to Dad, I’d have Battlefront by now. The fact that it’s been out for a couple months and I still haven’t played it is practically criminal. Shit, do you think they’ll keep tacking on interest if I wait years? I’m not gonna lie... I kinda wanna do that now, just to see how high I can rack it up.
...yeah, you were pretty terrible. FPS isn’t your thing. You get points for trying though. Valiant effort. Yeah, people are pretty fucking stupid in the online world. I usually end up muting ‘em because you can only put up with so many whiny twelve year olds before you wanna shoot ‘em all in the head -- whether they’re on your team or not. You know what’s fun though? Drunk gaming. People are less annoying when you’re wasted. Y’know, they fucked around with the guitar so it’s more like a real guitar now. You might not be half bad at it, Bee.
I don’t look for trouble. I mean, yeah, sometimes it finds me... but it’s not my fault, y’know? Shit just happens. It’s probably cheaper to live outside the busy ass parts of the city anyway, right? Somehow I doubt we’ve got the cheddar to live that close to the shitstorm that is Times Square.
This weekend works for me. I’ve got deliveries early Saturday morning but after that, I’m all yours. Hey, hey -- can we get a place with a balcony? I’ve always wanted one of those. Ooh, or maybe a pool. Think that’s in our price range? I don’t know jack shit about that stuff.