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Chewing Wax:
You mean to you or to her? Did you get it yet?
(Wed Apr 17, 2002 - 10:00:54 am)
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(Wed Apr 17, 2002 - 10:02:23 am)
bela:
No, I didn't get it yet. Maybe I could find out where it is. Where did you order this thing from?
(Wed Apr 17, 2002 - 10:03:11 am)
Cushca:
I can't remember. My fucking head hurts. I'll try and find the piece of paper. Hold on.
(Wed Apr 17, 2002 - 10:04:28 am)
Detlef Sping:
I need a bucket hat.
(Wed Apr 17, 2002 - 10:11:33 am)
Chewing Wax:
We all need bucket hats. Hello Sping.
(Wed Apr 17, 2002 - 10:12:34 am)
bela:
Someone took my Simon and Theodore cup out of my office. That scientist dog with the time machine and that kid. I'm so mad.
(Wed Apr 17, 2002 - 10:19:49 am)
bela:
Its an old cup too.
(Wed Apr 17, 2002 - 10:20:13 am)
Cushca:
I hate that. Someone stole my mug about three years ago, and I'm still searching for it. I loved that mug.
(Wed Apr 17, 2002 - 10:24:07 am)
Chewing Wax:
That sucks. Mr. Peebody wasn't it?
(Wed Apr 17, 2002 - 10:24:16 am)
Chewing Wax:
(Wed Apr 17, 2002 - 10:26:28 am)
Sleepy:
Hello. I bought an anti-virus package for my last laptop. Do I need to buy a new one for the new laptop, or can I use the old one? I know not,
(Wed Apr 17, 2002 - 10:26:49 am)
Chewing Wax:
Hello. Are you using the new laptop now? Try using the old one. See if they let you. It's not like you're running two copies at the same time or something.
(Wed Apr 17, 2002 - 10:28:00 am)
Cushca:
He's still not back. The headache is worsening. This is turning into a complete nightmare.
(Wed Apr 17, 2002 - 10:28:24 am)
Cushca:
She's not on the old laptop. It's broken. She's in the library, I'll wager.
(Wed Apr 17, 2002 - 10:28:47 am)
Sleepy:
I'm in the 'I have broken your laptop' shop.
(Wed Apr 17, 2002 - 10:30:05 am)
bela:
Yeah, sorry, its Simon and Mr. Peabody. I can't believe it.
(Wed Apr 17, 2002 - 10:30:15 am)
Chewing Wax:
Sherman. I can't believe it either. That's just evil..
(Wed Apr 17, 2002 - 10:30:41 am)
Sleepy:
Thank you for your advice. Are you waiting for DeMarco, Cushca?
(Wed Apr 17, 2002 - 10:30:57 am)
Chewing Wax:
That's the name of the shop? Shouldn't that have warned you?
(Wed Apr 17, 2002 - 10:31:09 am)
bela:
Now I have to drink my green tea out of a paper cup.
(Wed Apr 17, 2002 - 10:31:38 am)
Sleepy:
Ironically, they have really nice computers in here.
(Wed Apr 17, 2002 - 10:31:45 am)
Sleepy:
The signs were all there.
(Wed Apr 17, 2002 - 10:32:08 am)
Cushca:
Yes. Waiting for DeMarco. And what the fuck are you doing in that shop? Fucking leave - immediately. Before you buy any shit he's peddling.
(Wed Apr 17, 2002 - 10:32:37 am)
Sleepy:
Green tea. I like Rooibosh Tea. Or whatever it's called.
(Wed Apr 17, 2002 - 10:32:44 am)
Chewing Wax:
I have to echo Cushca's sentiments.
(Wed Apr 17, 2002 - 10:33:11 am)
Chewing Wax:
Can I write a poem called "Waiting for DeMarco"? I'll give you credit.
(Wed Apr 17, 2002 - 10:33:38 am)
Sleepy:
I'm surfing with the other outstanding and interesting people of suburbia.
(Wed Apr 17, 2002 - 10:33:42 am)
Sleepy:
Sure. Go ahead. You mustn't mention mittens though.
(Wed Apr 17, 2002 - 10:34:07 am)
Cushca:
Sure you can write a poem. Make an attempt to capture the complete and utter gut-wrenching angst I'm currently experiencing. And the head pain. Oh, the head pain.
(Wed Apr 17, 2002 - 10:34:53 am)
Chewing Wax:
She wispered into the phone using her stern voice.
Eyes flick. The pencil collection has worsened since then.
The lamb chops are on a plate, rubbed well with seasoning,
Just waiting for the fire. Rare and precious. A sea wall of hatred.
(Wed Apr 17, 2002 - 10:35:50 am)
Chewing Wax:
Well. It's a first draft. And I translated it into French and then back again into English, which always screws things up. All and all, I'm happy enough with it.
(Wed Apr 17, 2002 - 10:36:40 am)
Cushca:
That's beautiful. Just beautiful.
(Wed Apr 17, 2002 - 10:37:23 am)