Never goes smooth. How come it never goes smooth?

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Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.


Topic!Cindy - Oct 07, 2005 4:53:59 pm PDT #4430 of 10002
What is even happening?

At least I still have contact with people outside the group. That's something, right?

There are no people outside the group. There's only Zool.

Also, I apparently either am allergic to something, or am getting a cold. I don't enjoy that. And I'm sure the people next to my sniffly ass on the subway didn't enjoy it either.
Um, wait. Jesse's ass is sniffly. That sounds gross. Should we excommunicate her or something?


Jesse - Oct 07, 2005 4:54:58 pm PDT #4431 of 10002
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.

Not my actual ass. By "ass" I meant "self."


msbelle - Oct 07, 2005 5:02:39 pm PDT #4432 of 10002
I remember the crazy days. 500 posts an hour. Nubmer! Natgbsb

What should I order in for dinner this weekend?

a houseboy named Sven?

Thanks. I'm here all weekend. Order the veal and remember to tip your waitstaff.


sarameg - Oct 07, 2005 5:04:52 pm PDT #4433 of 10002

Very glad msbelle went home from work.

I like Threshold. Not sure if it is Carla Gugiogiogiogiogiano or what. She was neat at a PI type before that got cancelled.

I hate dialup. Too cheap and lazy (requires new email) to do other, but...I can't do plane reservation without patience easily from here. Not having patience. Dude, I might actually move ita from imaginary to real after 7ish years (or 6ish. Not sure. It's vague)! And yet...dialup. Not worthy.


sarameg - Oct 07, 2005 5:10:43 pm PDT #4434 of 10002

Also? Friends take you out drinking and deliver you home with a bottle of single malt? Friends make you DRUNK.


§ ita § - Oct 07, 2005 5:11:20 pm PDT #4435 of 10002
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

a houseboy named Sven?

Check.

I might actually move ita from imaginary to real after 7ish years (or 6ish. Not sure. It's vague)!

Oooooh.....


msbelle - Oct 07, 2005 5:13:25 pm PDT #4436 of 10002
I remember the crazy days. 500 posts an hour. Nubmer! Natgbsb

Want to be really shocked. I left work at 7ish, WENT OUT WITH FRIENDS, saw another friend sing and saw many friends I had lost contact with. THEN I came home. It is a close approximation of a life.

I might actually move ita from imaginary to real after 7ish years (or 6ish. Not sure. It's vague)! And yet...dialup. Not worthy.

please to explain these sentences. I do not understand. or wait, have you not met ita?


§ ita § - Oct 07, 2005 5:16:53 pm PDT #4437 of 10002
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

I AM NOT SEEING ANYONE THIS EVENING. I AM SO HAPPY.


msbelle - Oct 07, 2005 5:18:23 pm PDT #4438 of 10002
I remember the crazy days. 500 posts an hour. Nubmer! Natgbsb

Quick, someone in LA drive over to ita's place.

this means I should call you right. I mean, we haven't had our weekly call.


sarameg - Oct 07, 2005 5:22:05 pm PDT #4439 of 10002

Nope. Never met the ita. And yet, I suspect she's been a person I've been familiar with longest online. Or at least cared to. I didn't really hit the chat shit until 1998 or so. And ran into her shortly thereafter, though I have no idea if I posted.

I'm used to imaginary friends.

Back when I was living in Prague, I had a friend from my school working in Prague, who had graduated my freshman year, but who had been an anchor for me. We used to throw parties and such in Praha. But my school friends didn't intersect with her. It was a thing. So I got accused of having an imaginary friend, for nearly 5 months. It was hilarious. They just would..hate each other. I didn't allow them to meet, until the last week or so. And they clashed, oh, they clashed. It was funny. As it was, I hated some of my "imaginary" friend's friends even as they helped me out. It was insane. If I never have to detail Schrodinger's cat to an amorous dude rolling in ecstacy again, I will be very, very happy.