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Heruka:
and yet you were STILL underqualified.
(Mon May 13, 2002 - 4:58:20 pm)

Chewing Wax:
I helped
(Mon May 13, 2002 - 5:00:08 pm)

Chewing Wax:
And pole barns. Don't forget the pole barns.
(Mon May 13, 2002 - 5:00:29 pm)

Detlef Sping:
worked shit jobs while living in shithole apartments? that just sounds horrible.
(Mon May 13, 2002 - 5:01:37 pm)

Heruka:
enough fun for one day. I'me going into the kiving room to wtch the news on the good tv. Adios.
(Mon May 13, 2002 - 5:01:47 pm)

Heruka:
yeah Sping, it's the life of the underprivilaged.
(Mon May 13, 2002 - 5:02:15 pm)

Detlef Sping:
What exactly is a shit job?
(Mon May 13, 2002 - 5:03:17 pm)

(Mon May 13, 2002 - 5:05:43 pm)

Detlef Sping:
Oh, like a hostess at Applebee's.
(Mon May 13, 2002 - 5:08:41 pm)

Detlef Sping:
Auf!
(Mon May 13, 2002 - 5:08:58 pm)

Decoy:
Late!
(Mon May 13, 2002 - 5:09:23 pm)

(Mon May 13, 2002 - 6:23:18 pm)

Heruka:
Good Morning! Up early. I'vew already eaten. 2 bagels and a large glass of grapefruit juice if you must know.
(Tue May 14, 2002 - 5:02:11 am)

Heruka:
Some days were meant for waking up, feeling the first rays of sunshine as the splash against the face with their warmth, for a nice cup of coffee, for listening to the birds whistle their melodious early morning songs in the forest, some days were meant to be inspired, for accomplishing great things, for taking the bull by the horns and dragging it down, yes some days were meant for living. THIS ISN'T ONE OF THEM. Cold and wet. Another bloody rotten day.
(Tue May 14, 2002 - 5:31:02 am)

Mrs Dr GB:
How very eloquently pissed off you are.
(Tue May 14, 2002 - 5:35:41 am)

Heruka:
Are you at work? Is that right? I though you were off till somewhere in the next decade.The sad thing is, I don't actually have anything to do for work till later today. Tonight actually. So why am I up so early? Because I'm crazy.Queenie is gone. Decoy chased he away. Did you see that? . He made fun of me cause I couldn't afford to go to a better college. Poor upbringing on his part is my guess.
(Tue May 14, 2002 - 5:47:03 am)

Heruka:
And to think I fely love. I'm soooo wrong.
(Tue May 14, 2002 - 6:56:18 am)

Decoy:
Morning, everybody but Queenie who's probably out there lurking anyway.
(Tue May 14, 2002 - 8:10:13 am)

Decoy:
Heruka, I think you're being a little sensitive. I think I made fun of you for psychoanalysing people, not for your education; like I said - I went to public school - which is NOT impressive. Jeez. And Queenie for that matter was "chased" away by my quoting her, calling her on a comment she made and then making a short editorial comment. If she's so thin skinned, she shouldn't be such an approval seeking hack. People will notice and call her on those things. Besides, the begging thing really gets me. She'll be back, she was upset about the death of a close friend not about me, did I shoot her dog? I really don't think I chased her more than she chases herself. God, WHATEVER.
(Tue May 14, 2002 - 8:21:08 am)

Decoy:
Where's Cushca?
(Tue May 14, 2002 - 8:22:21 am)

Cushca:
Hello darling.
(Tue May 14, 2002 - 9:06:06 am)

Decoy:
Hello. Thanks.
(Tue May 14, 2002 - 9:28:33 am)

Cushca:
That's OK. Can I get a drink please?
(Tue May 14, 2002 - 9:30:31 am)

Chewing Wax:
Good morning
(Tue May 14, 2002 - 9:32:04 am)

Decoy:
Yes. Hey Wax.
(Tue May 14, 2002 - 9:42:18 am)

bela:
I'm going crazy deciding what to pack! I was running around like a lunatic last night. I found all my curlers under the sink so my hair was wet from the rain so I put them all in for the hell of it and I was soaked so I put my bath robe on and my fuzzy slippers and I decided to start packing. So Tom walks in and looks at me and says "you look like a fucking retard, and you look greasy, get away from me". So to get him back, I whined about what accessories to bring. He was actually helpful. He said "put all your shit in one of those little soft bags you have - and put that bag in your pocktbook - get some use out of that fucking shit you never use".
(Tue May 14, 2002 - 9:42:31 am)

bela:
pocketbook, that killed me.
(Tue May 14, 2002 - 9:43:04 am)

Chewing Wax:
That's what I call them
(Tue May 14, 2002 - 9:47:17 am)

Decoy:
Handbag?
(Tue May 14, 2002 - 9:50:33 am)

Decoy:
You could pack nothing and go shopping in Chicago.
(Tue May 14, 2002 - 9:51:28 am)

One for Cushca:

(Tue May 14, 2002 - 9:52:42 am)

Cushca:
He didn't say cigarettes. We could never be together.
(Tue May 14, 2002 - 9:53:48 am)

Decoy:
That's two items, what a fucktard.
(Tue May 14, 2002 - 9:57:36 am)