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Cushca:
I think I am smoking far too much.
(Thu Sep 27, 2001 - 1:19:02 pm)
Queenie:
I know that feeling.
(Thu Sep 27, 2001 - 1:20:01 pm)
Cushca:
Well I've had three cigarettes in fifteen minutes. Beat that.
(Thu Sep 27, 2001 - 1:20:56 pm)
Chewing Wax:
You're a good little smoker you are
(Thu Sep 27, 2001 - 1:22:34 pm)
Heruka:
Smoking is sexy. If you need something to put your butts out on, you can use my forehead. Oh great Cushca.
(Thu Sep 27, 2001 - 1:23:06 pm)
Cushca:
My boss has just started smoking again and she does it in such an incredibly poncy way, without actually inhaling. She thinks she's Audrey fucking Hepburn. Little does she know, she looks fucking ridiculous.
(Thu Sep 27, 2001 - 1:25:24 pm)
Cushca:
My butts are too good for your forehead.
(Thu Sep 27, 2001 - 1:25:48 pm)
Heruka:
Ever smoke a cigar? I find that unbelieveably arousing.
(Thu Sep 27, 2001 - 1:28:25 pm)
Cushca:
If I had, do you think I'd admit it, knowing that you find it unbelieveably arousing?
(Thu Sep 27, 2001 - 1:29:22 pm)
Heruka:
Perhaps. You're such a tease. Your aura has an air of sensuality about it. In a spank me sort of way.
(Thu Sep 27, 2001 - 1:31:03 pm)
bela:
Who? what? Cushca wants to teach Heruka a lesson?
(Thu Sep 27, 2001 - 1:34:12 pm)
bela:
I'm having a roll and a ginger ale for lunch. I went over to 6th Ave to this place called "Ambience" to go shopping - that have some great boots but they're closed because of Yom Kippur.
(Thu Sep 27, 2001 - 1:35:51 pm)
Decoy:
I'd like to have a roll.
(Thu Sep 27, 2001 - 1:37:52 pm)
Decoy:
Anyway, I didn't, I forgot about StarTrek lst night, I was watching the Mets win. Though one of my people at work is burning it to CDROM for me.
(Thu Sep 27, 2001 - 1:39:09 pm)
Heruka:
I've come to the conclusion, Robyn Hitchcock and I have basically the same handwriting. Same large, looping style.
(Thu Sep 27, 2001 - 1:41:37 pm)
Decoy:
My Aunt has writing like that too.
(Thu Sep 27, 2001 - 1:42:07 pm)
Chewing Wax:
what does it mean?
(Thu Sep 27, 2001 - 1:45:54 pm)
Heruka:
A sign of greatness! Or an attention needing personality.
(Thu Sep 27, 2001 - 1:48:26 pm)
bela:
One of "your people".
(Thu Sep 27, 2001 - 1:51:50 pm)
:
or vicarin delusion
(Thu Sep 27, 2001 - 1:52:32 pm)
bela:
When I waitressed, some woman analyzed my handwriting but I forget what she said.
(Thu Sep 27, 2001 - 1:53:17 pm)
bela:
Ok, I did it. I emailed Mr. Wax. What do I care?
(Thu Sep 27, 2001 - 1:54:16 pm)
Chewing Wax:
you trouble making bitch
(Thu Sep 27, 2001 - 1:54:33 pm)
Chewing Wax:
anyhow, he's in a crate of oven parts somewhere. How can he check his e-mail?
(Thu Sep 27, 2001 - 1:55:22 pm)
bela:
I didn't. I'm not stupid.
(Thu Sep 27, 2001 - 1:55:24 pm)
Heruka:
I don't understand.
(Thu Sep 27, 2001 - 1:57:38 pm)
Chewing Wax:
which part?
(Thu Sep 27, 2001 - 1:58:15 pm)
Heruka:
The snitching on you part. It just makes no sense. She's a Nazi!
(Thu Sep 27, 2001 - 2:00:02 pm)
bela:
I don't know what these cops are up to. Last night I drove to NYC to my gig at the Rodeo Bar and I brought the bass player Eric with me. He had his huge bass stuffed in my shitty little car and he was crammed in behind me. There was a checkpoint at the foot of the Williamsburg bridge. Two cops looking in each car with flashlights. So we get up to the cops and they look in and flag us to proceed onto the bridge. What the fuck was that all about? Huge black bag in the car, I could have had a Shiite muslim terrorrist in that bag.
(Thu Sep 27, 2001 - 2:02:25 pm)
Chewing Wax:
They're only looking for towel-heads. Not gipsys.
(Thu Sep 27, 2001 - 2:03:40 pm)
bela:
I guess they think only vans will carry bombs, I don't know. I'm no Nazi.
(Thu Sep 27, 2001 - 2:03:42 pm)
bela:
It wouldn't make sense to you because you don't follow that blazwa story. I didn't have a towel on my head but my head was wrapped up in this snakeprint thing becasue my hair was so messy.
(Thu Sep 27, 2001 - 2:04:53 pm)
Heruka:
Have a nice day all.
(Thu Sep 27, 2001 - 2:05:25 pm)