Lard Motel
Feb. 28th, 2003 02:43 pm(Brain-chemistry still a bit knackered, so...)
(And I've been overcome by an attack of the prolix)
(And it would appear I've a set of new subscribers)
(And anonymous lurking wasp-factroids armed with vast mechanical badgers)
(It's like having clay-people lurking behind the sofa and gleefully absorbing the Gormo-Rays that come from the telly.)
Thus: Any daft questions before it all gets strange and antagonistic again? Or shall I just continue with the off-colour jokes and barbed comments until everybody gets a monk on and stumps off?
(And indeed, when in hell did I start to care about anyone else's opinion about what I choose to leave here? That's just broken...)
(And I've been overcome by an attack of the prolix)
(And it would appear I've a set of new subscribers)
(And anonymous lurking wasp-factroids armed with vast mechanical badgers)
(It's like having clay-people lurking behind the sofa and gleefully absorbing the Gormo-Rays that come from the telly.)
Thus: Any daft questions before it all gets strange and antagonistic again? Or shall I just continue with the off-colour jokes and barbed comments until everybody gets a monk on and stumps off?
(And indeed, when in hell did I start to care about anyone else's opinion about what I choose to leave here? That's just broken...)
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Date: 2003-02-28 07:28 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2003-02-28 07:35 am (UTC)Maybe they're filled with spiders. It was suggested today that my head was full of spiders, which is why flies never come out of my ears.