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Cushca:
I've just realised. I'm going to need a fucking huge dressing room in order to fit the 100 fags in. Boom boom.
(Mon Apr 9, 2001 - 10:42:44 am)
rOb!:
Ba-dum-bump.
(Mon Apr 9, 2001 - 10:45:43 am)
rOb!:
I just read that "Gotta Let That Hen Out" is coming to DVD, but only on Region 2 format. Lucky Region 2.
(Mon Apr 9, 2001 - 11:02:07 am)
rOb!:
"Gotta Let THIS Hen Out," I mean.
(Mon Apr 9, 2001 - 11:02:58 am)
Sleepy:
It's important to distinguish between your hens though. You don't want to confuse them. They don't know where they're going.
(Mon Apr 9, 2001 - 11:20:10 am)
Sleepy:
Apparently the BeeGees have sold 110 million records. That's astounding isn't it?
(Mon Apr 9, 2001 - 11:37:52 am)
Chewing Wax:
Must be the night fever
(Mon Apr 9, 2001 - 11:41:36 am)
Cushca:
I feel very tired.
(Mon Apr 9, 2001 - 11:42:41 am)
Chewing Wax:
And now I having Night Fever in my head. Who the fuck mentioned the BeeGees?
(Mon Apr 9, 2001 - 11:51:49 am)
Cushca:
It was her.
(Mon Apr 9, 2001 - 11:53:09 am)
Sleepy:
You win again.
(Mon Apr 9, 2001 - 11:53:28 am)
Huey Green:
A years supply of 'blinding headaches' and a face 'swollen up to the size of a balloon'
(Mon Apr 9, 2001 - 11:57:21 am)
Chewing Wax:
And a jar of those cocktail onions. Love those things. You know, for the Gibsons.
(Mon Apr 9, 2001 - 12:11:04 pm)
Chewing Wax:
Huge teetering piles of grilled filet mignon, medium rare.
(Mon Apr 9, 2001 - 12:22:56 pm)
Chewing Wax:
Steamed asparagus and vats of holandaise.
(Mon Apr 9, 2001 - 12:23:27 pm)
Chewing Wax:
and an endless Ceasar salad
(Mon Apr 9, 2001 - 12:23:41 pm)
Chewing Wax:
Amd I up to 20 yet? I think the models should count as one item.
(Mon Apr 9, 2001 - 12:24:05 pm)
Chewing Wax:
Lopsters and scallops.
(Mon Apr 9, 2001 - 12:24:33 pm)
Chewing Wax:
PlayStation 2 and all the best games.
(Mon Apr 9, 2001 - 12:27:41 pm)
Cushca:
I think you're up to about four.
(Mon Apr 9, 2001 - 12:36:46 pm)
Sleepy:
Mmm. Silverskin onions.
(Mon Apr 9, 2001 - 12:39:48 pm)
Cushca:
They're nice.
(Mon Apr 9, 2001 - 12:43:03 pm)
Sleepy:
And who will we chat to? Who shall we talk to?
(Mon Apr 9, 2001 - 12:46:46 pm)
Sleepy:
We can choose anyone.
(Mon Apr 9, 2001 - 12:46:59 pm)
Cushca:
Eddie Vedder.
(Mon Apr 9, 2001 - 12:47:09 pm)
Sleepy:
Me, you and Eddie Vedder. I have I feeling I'd have no-one to talk to.
(Mon Apr 9, 2001 - 12:47:50 pm)
Sleepy:
Goodnight.
(Mon Apr 9, 2001 - 1:10:56 pm)
Edward Vedder:
Hello, ladies. Can I offer you a Snapple? It's made from the very best stuff on Earth.
(Mon Apr 9, 2001 - 2:30:36 pm)
Chewing Wax:
Thunderstorm coming. Good timing. I just walked back from the ballpark. Bought myself a new pair of Levis. How bout that?
(Mon Apr 9, 2001 - 2:33:15 pm)
Edward Vedder:
By the way, please buy all 6,985 of our new, official 'bootleg' recordings.
(Mon Apr 9, 2001 - 2:36:39 pm)
Uh oh:
(Mon Apr 9, 2001 - 2:44:41 pm)
:
The notion of organic compounds coming from space can't be ruled out. Scrapple.
(Mon Apr 9, 2001 - 3:37:32 pm)
Queenie:
The Robyn Hitchcock chatroom continues to be the most visited part of POMN, thanks to you cats. :D
(Mon Apr 9, 2001 - 4:30:44 pm)