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Heruka:
I'm not big on spice anyhow. When I cook, I prefer to let the natural flavour of the food come through. If you have to hide the flavour through spice, maybe you should be eating something else. I use them, just sparingly.
(Fri Feb 15, 2002 - 3:49:51 pm)

Chewing Wax:
It's called "seasoning" and it's what good cooking is all about. The proper seasoning. Mostly salt and pepper.
(Fri Feb 15, 2002 - 3:59:44 pm)

Chewing Wax:
Well, not all it's about. But it's a huge part of it. I know. I watch Emeril every day.
(Fri Feb 15, 2002 - 4:00:28 pm)

Queenie:
Oh, sorry about the naked Tiffany picture. I didn't think about the fact that you guys are at your jobs. I was just so mesmerized by her cockeyed breasts.
(Fri Feb 15, 2002 - 4:06:02 pm)

Heruka:
What was the URL? I missed it. Emeril blows donkey dongs.
(Fri Feb 15, 2002 - 4:21:37 pm)

Chewing Wax:
Emeril is awesome. Mario Batali is good too. Puck is always drunk. That Jamie Oliver is kind of annoying.
(Fri Feb 15, 2002 - 4:23:25 pm)

Chewing Wax:
It's in the archives.
(Fri Feb 15, 2002 - 4:23:46 pm)

Heruka:
I get it. That's the singer Tiffany. Oh yeah, she's hot.
(Fri Feb 15, 2002 - 4:27:09 pm)

Chewing Wax:
Is it really?
(Fri Feb 15, 2002 - 4:28:02 pm)

Heruka:
Hence the "In think we're alone now" caption. You know who I find super hot. Melissa Gilbert form Little House On the Prairie. She's all grown up now, mid 30's and a very attractive woman. She does that info-mercial on late at night. Yow!

(Fri Feb 15, 2002 - 4:34:44 pm)

Chewing Wax:
Yeh. She's a doozy alright.
(Fri Feb 15, 2002 - 4:35:48 pm)

Heruka:
I think you're making fun of me and my choice of women. Sorry if my ideals towards a womans beauty, unlike yours, isn't stuck in that Barbie-doll imagery that all 14 year olds posess.
(Fri Feb 15, 2002 - 4:40:33 pm)

Chewing Wax:
17 year olds dude.
(Fri Feb 15, 2002 - 4:44:14 pm)

:
Returning to the window she stood there while her children ate. Once finished they put their dishes in the sink in front of her and left the room. Then a man, his hair in disarray, half consumed with sleep, stumbled into the room. Her hands grasped the edge of the counter, turning from pink to red to white. Walking up behind her, he reached for the rod that closed the blinds and turned it until they were shut. It was turning into a sky blue afternoon. Which are great to sleep through if you’ve nothing to do. Like peering through a window, over and past and through you. The world is yours just then. But just then, mind you.
(Fri Feb 15, 2002 - 6:30:44 pm)

Chewing Wax:
What was that about drinks?
(Fri Feb 15, 2002 - 6:36:05 pm)

Decoy:
Where?
(Fri Feb 15, 2002 - 9:28:16 pm)

Decoy:

(Fri Feb 15, 2002 - 9:28:33 pm)

(Fri Feb 15, 2002 - 10:11:11 pm)

Queenie:
Did I ever tell you guys my Ted Nugent story?
(Sat Feb 16, 2002 - 4:38:28 am)

bela:
Heruka lilkes to slap people around in here. God, I'm going crazy - I can't do anything noisy because old man is passed out. Last night I gave him a huge Vicodin, 2 strong muscle relaxers and strong anti inflammatory drug and this other pill to repair nerves. I wasn't sure if it was the right thing to do to make him swallow all of those at once, but he put his big paw out and grabbed them out of my hand, said "what the fuck" and ate them all. He seems to be breathing so I guess hes ok.
(Sat Feb 16, 2002 - 10:51:26 am)

Chewing Wax:
Shhhh.
(Sat Feb 16, 2002 - 11:13:12 am)

Heruka:
I don't feel good good.
(Sat Feb 16, 2002 - 2:49:50 pm)

Chewing Wax:
You shouldn't have drank so much with Jimmy and the gang I'm guessing.
(Sat Feb 16, 2002 - 3:04:24 pm)

Heruka:
Mad Dog 20/20 is good for you. My doctor says so.
(Sat Feb 16, 2002 - 3:23:37 pm)

Heruka:
It's rainy, it's cold, I don't feel good, and I'm alone.
(Sat Feb 16, 2002 - 3:23:58 pm)

Heruka:
verbicide • \VER-buh-syde\ • (noun)
*1 : deliberate distortion of the sense of a word (as in punning)
2 : one who distorts the sense of a word
(Sat Feb 16, 2002 - 3:25:18 pm)

Myk Murphy:
the weather is perfect today. went for a nice mountain biking excursion where the idea is to kill Mr Murphy. my dear friends took no sympathy on my wimpy, first time out this year, just got over a nasty 3 week cold, self. with the gasping for air and the sweet endo down the hill and the remarkably painful hey hey hey...
(Sat Feb 16, 2002 - 4:20:07 pm)

Myk Murphy:
the only mad dog i could ever drink was the orange jubilee. the rest always tasted like cough syrup. i'm not entirely sure that they weren't. i don't recall doing a whole lot of coughing afterward.
(Sat Feb 16, 2002 - 5:20:01 pm)

Queenie:
So does that mean that no one wants to hear my Ted Nugent story?
(Sat Feb 16, 2002 - 5:55:45 pm)

:
Only if it ends with him eating his own leg.
(Sat Feb 16, 2002 - 6:25:33 pm)

theo:
For the record i still love her. Workin' it out. My terms. really.
(Sat Feb 16, 2002 - 7:00:14 pm)

Queenie:
No leg eating, but blatant leg caressing.
(Sat Feb 16, 2002 - 7:07:28 pm)

Queenie:
Wow. Remember the other day when I said I was listening to "Sister Europe" over and over, trying to figure out what it all means (meaning, trying to get to the bottom of my obsessive-like urge to listen to Richard Butler every waking second)... well, I think I figured it out. I just downloaded and listened to a Love Spit Love song that was clearly what I've been looking for. It was one of those moments.
(Sat Feb 16, 2002 - 7:49:19 pm)