The Regulars

Insomniacs (The City Never Sleeps)
Nov. 19, 2005

A G S Y

Akie — Whutup dude? Keep writing that blog.

Alexei— Here's to the sketchiest plan of all time. Good call on them MLB awards.

Aniela — Where are you and your sexy smile?

Anne — We gotta get some Newsies in your life, sister.

Anwar — That facebook pic is straight gangsta. But you look like Danny Fortson.

Bauman — Three cheers for 1849, sketchy friends and being bad at dates.

Cindy — How's my favorite hip-hop director? Somebody needs to holla.

Cohen — Don't apply for the Bachelorette any time soon. However, our No Blanks Allowed club is up and runninng.

Di — Can't get away from ya after 17 years. But I don't know that I want to. =D

Edna — I'm gettin to Penn State with Juan. One of these days.

Erin Baer — I'ma get you out of that dorm. That's a promise.

Gabeman — Be safe, my good man. Enjoy the Fatherland.

Gerald — You've got the best worst-luck fantasy team ever. But I'm still gonna win.

Harner — The Curve and Spikes have no idea what they just got themselves into.

Hoch — Way to keep me unemployed. I'm gunnin for your job. Or at least Zellen's.

Hong-Ching — It goes how it go. Doesn't mean it wasn't fun. ;-)

Irina — Look at you. Gonna be a lawyer and whatnot. We're goin' crazy next year once you have free time.

Julia — Word to random last-second trips to Baltimore. And getting into discussions that could get me in huge amounts of trouble.

Leens — I'm glad I finally got to see you again. Keep bringing those friends through. You know how I do.

Malakoff — Thanks for enabling all the random Fire Island good times this summer. Hopefully that won't be the last of them.

Natalie — Give that bartending heads up. And don't stop the bar dancing. It's entertaining. Just don't start doing it for tips. ;-)

Nelly — How you been doin, kid? Holla atcha boy.

Paige — Look at you bein all grown-ass with your non-for-profit. I see how it is.

Rachael — Hold it down in B-more. And Ecuador. And Italy and Sacramento and every other place you're going to be without me during the next two years. You're killin' me, Smalls.

Randi — Here's to Friends and Musicals that we get but only kinda. And have unattractive female leads.

Sabrina — We're doing the right thing when we cut things off the way we do. Promise. I think. As long as we learn the lessons first.

Sara — For making me realize what it's like when someone really misses you. And how much you miss them back.

Sasha — To the only dude I know that could pull a job at the Secret. And put up with me "complaining" about how having options makes things complicated. When you back in the city, fool?

Sean — Hold it down in Cornell. Remember to relax. And ask for and use phone numbers.

Shay — Holla atcha hood, homes. Whatchu been up to?

Suazo — Yo. You need to crawl outta the office and have some fun.

Wilson — Word to them football games in the park. And having good times.

Youssef — Hope you're well, my good man. Holla atcha boy.