JPotter: Hey, Pacey
PWitter: What up Potter? Blow any of the cash yet?
JPotter: Yeah, I traded Bodie's truck in for a Saab. And flew to the Bahamas... just to get a decent Pina Colada.
PWitter: So... no.
JPotter: That's Worthington money. I'm not going to touch it for any other reason.
PWitter: I still can't believe he gave it to you.
JPotter: He's pretty amazing.
PWitter: Hey, promise me something...
PWitter: While you're at Worthington... Don't spend all that money on beer and male strippers, okay?
JPotter: I guess that's okay. :) I love you, Pacey.
PWitter: I love you too.
PWitter has signed off.
PWitter: I can't believe it! I'm pissed!
JPotter: What happened?
PWitter: Ditch Day.
JPotter: What about it?
PWitter: I can't participate. I have to be at school.
PWitter: I have a stupid quiz. In one of my stupid Junior classes. Can my life get any more humiliating?
PWitter: That's comforting, Joey.
JPotter: What else are girlfriends for? Besides, it'll be ok. Ditch Day usually sucks anyway. It's like the prom. Lots of hype for nothing.
PWitter: Good point. See... you did make me feel a little better.
JPotter: Glad to help.
PWitter: Wanna have sex?
JPotter: Pacey! That's romantic.
PWitter: Ok. I love you. Wanna have sex?
JPotter has signed off.
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