g*th emulator
Apr. 16th, 2003 04:29 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
hirezInsurance on an old Saab 900 turbo, even for a fellow of my advanced age = 700 notes. That's half the value of the relevant vehicle, and a bit of a non-starter therefore. Bugger, as they say.
[ WGW ]
Went, drank, came back. If I can drag myself out of the (likely blood-sugar related) black pit of despair I'm inhabiting, I'll write... No more about it.
[ Other than "Buy something" "please" "free fisting with every purchase" "you cunt" ... I wonder if the W-F care-in-the-community plan covers shambling drunkards? (That's unworthy. I know it does.)]
[ Much respect due to Tony & Drew, who took the Steam Elephant concept and came up with back-of-envelope concepts for the (rude) mechanicals and brigade-level deployment. And Eris & Mog for acts of senseless beauty in the face of drunken randomness. ]
Pit of despair now closer to a dank pond somewhere unfortunate.
[ Though you may imagine me screaming, Mark Stewart-like "It's not enough! It's not enough!" ]
I should be happy. It's rather odd... Like groping for a light-switch in the dark and not being able to find it.
I talk too much. (There's also a grave danger that this will contain more personal pronouns than a Burchill article. Not good, and in an annoying voice, too.)
[ WGW ]
Went, drank, came back. If I can drag myself out of the (likely blood-sugar related) black pit of despair I'm inhabiting, I'll write... No more about it.
[ Other than "Buy something" "please" "free fisting with every purchase" "you cunt" ... I wonder if the W-F care-in-the-community plan covers shambling drunkards? (That's unworthy. I know it does.)]
[ Much respect due to Tony & Drew, who took the Steam Elephant concept and came up with back-of-envelope concepts for the (rude) mechanicals and brigade-level deployment. And Eris & Mog for acts of senseless beauty in the face of drunken randomness. ]
Pit of despair now closer to a dank pond somewhere unfortunate.
[ Though you may imagine me screaming, Mark Stewart-like "It's not enough! It's not enough!" ]
I should be happy. It's rather odd... Like groping for a light-switch in the dark and not being able to find it.
I talk too much. (There's also a grave danger that this will contain more personal pronouns than a Burchill article. Not good, and in an annoying voice, too.)
