Oh, and I have solved that whole "How do I get back to London" thingie for ya!
Walk out of work... Get Cab... "Airport please"... "Ticket to London please"... (Z hands over stolen credit card...) Cab to Trog's house please... Z gets to Trog's house. Trog happy!
Sort it *now* babes or I will loose my happy!
Oh, and yes, I *am* mullered. And it is only Tuesday! What 'cha gonna do?
Peace and lurve and extra stong imported chemicals all over the place! And a nice obscure icon for ya!
i was wondering about the whole payment thing, but i see you have it all sorted. excellent. you know i was thinking about the UK the other day. i want to spent new year's next in scotland. cold, yes, but hello, scottish men. phwoar!
Wow! Suddenly our tastes diverge! Coz Yuk - Ginger pubic hair, deep fried mars bars, Guinness drinkers! Mist's and mellow lameishness. And short or what?
But despite the fact of this suddent fracture in our hormonal synchronicity, come and stay with me anyway. *g*
Oh, and btw, Sim caught a glance at one of those pics you sent me the other time, and was all "alert and hello!". Boy's are cute, neh?
Wow! Suddenly our tastes diverge! Coz Yuk - Ginger pubic hair, deep fried mars bars, Guinness drinkers! Mist's and mellow lameishness. And short or what?
are you mad? a)i adore red heads b) deep fried ... okay, ew. b) no guiness, you're thinking irish and they're not all short. okay, they're not all tall like english boys. sigh. stop sidetracking me!
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Date: 2002-09-10 12:26 pm (UTC)You have to, coz I can't!
Why can't I? Coz I don't *do* HP... Everyone know's that!
But I can totally see *you* in it!
Oh, and I have solved that whole "How do I get back to London" thingie for ya!
Walk out of work... Get Cab... "Airport please"... "Ticket to London please"... (Z hands over stolen credit card...) Cab to Trog's house please... Z gets to Trog's house. Trog happy!
Sort it *now* babes or I will loose my happy!
Oh, and yes, I *am* mullered. And it is only Tuesday! What 'cha gonna do?
Peace and lurve and extra stong imported chemicals all over the place! And a nice obscure icon for ya!
XXX
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Date: 2002-09-10 01:32 pm (UTC)i was wondering about the whole payment thing, but i see you have it all sorted. excellent. you know i was thinking about the UK the other day. i want to spent new year's next in scotland. cold, yes, but hello, scottish men. phwoar!
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Date: 2002-09-10 01:58 pm (UTC)but hello, scottish men. phwoar!
EEEEWWWWWWW!
Wow! Suddenly our tastes diverge! Coz Yuk - Ginger pubic hair, deep fried mars bars, Guinness drinkers! Mist's and mellow lameishness. And short or what?
But despite the fact of this suddent fracture in our hormonal synchronicity, come and stay with me anyway. *g*
Oh, and btw, Sim caught a glance at one of those pics you sent me the other time, and was all "alert and hello!". Boy's are cute, neh?
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Date: 2002-09-10 03:05 pm (UTC)are you mad? a)i adore red heads b) deep fried ... okay, ew. b) no guiness, you're thinking irish and they're not all short. okay, they're not all tall like english boys. sigh. stop sidetracking me!
Boy's are cute, neh?
Boys? you have cute boys? stop teasing me.
Boys... Cute Boys!
Date: 2002-09-10 03:35 pm (UTC)You totally *know* I have cute boys... My Boys are here! (http://www.minitrog.com/portal/pics.html). Looooook, Cute Boyyyyys!
Are you anywhere nearer stealing that credit card yet? *g*
Plus and all, the Scots drink just as much Guiness as the Irish, and make a lot more noise a'doin' it!
And also...
stop teasing me.
No Fucking Way! 's my new hobby!
XX
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Date: 2002-09-10 01:06 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2002-09-10 01:29 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2002-09-10 01:41 pm (UTC)you can tell her I said so.
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Date: 2002-09-10 02:00 pm (UTC)