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Detlef Sping:
Have you all chased your pre-frontal lobes down sunny Goodge street?
(Tue Oct 22, 2002 - 12:09:57 pm)
Chewing Wax:
Not me
(Tue Oct 22, 2002 - 12:13:49 pm)
bela:
Tom won't go near Chinese and I won't either after all he tells me what goes on in Chinatown. Ok, I'm in the elevator just now and there are these two men talking. They're both middleageish, balding, beige sweater and button up shirt types. One says to the other "so, have you been working out?" The other guy says in response "No, I've had an injury so I haven't been doing much, I hurt my thumb playing basketball...no I didn't jam it - it bent back and its been 3 weeks and its feeling better so I should be playing again soon..." I'm thinking as I'm standing there towering over them in my boots what fucking wimps! I get knocked around by my big dogs, bit in the face by a rotten mouthed chihuahua and punched and yelled at by a 250 pound mean brute and this guy sits on his ass because his thumb bent back? I'm speechless.
(Tue Oct 22, 2002 - 12:22:30 pm)
bela:
Tom even tried to give me an Indian sunburn the other day and this guy's thumb bent back and hes out of commision for three weeks. Unbelievable.
(Tue Oct 22, 2002 - 12:24:23 pm)
Chewing Wax:
three inch heel boots?
(Tue Oct 22, 2002 - 12:24:32 pm)
bela:
Thank you for ignoring the gist of my story here.
(Tue Oct 22, 2002 - 12:25:38 pm)
Chewing Wax:
I wasn't ignoring it. I was ironing out the details.
(Tue Oct 22, 2002 - 12:26:28 pm)
Chewing Wax:
You're a huge wirey fiesty hot tempered dangerous girl. I've said it before and I'll say it again. Poor Tom.
(Tue Oct 22, 2002 - 12:27:11 pm)
bela:
Yeah, 3 inch heels today and yesterday, different boots. These boots I've had for awhile now, I love them, they're black suede up just below my knee.
(Tue Oct 22, 2002 - 12:28:06 pm)
Chewing Wax:
I get your gist. Wimps.
(Tue Oct 22, 2002 - 12:28:22 pm)
bela:
I am huge, I tower over everyone in the elevator most of the time. I sat on Tom last night and he said theres no way you are fucking skinny. I'm dense.
(Tue Oct 22, 2002 - 12:28:59 pm)
bela:
Stupid moron takes up the whole couch.
(Tue Oct 22, 2002 - 12:29:55 pm)
Queenie:
NPR's "Performance Today" makes me really happy in the morning.
(Tue Oct 22, 2002 - 12:32:30 pm)
Moon Tree:
I'm a Moon Tree
A Moon Tree
Plant me in the dirt I'm a Moon Tree
Water me, and feed me and climb into my limbs
I'm a Moon Tree.
A Moon Tree.
(Tue Oct 22, 2002 - 12:34:07 pm)
Queenie:
genius
(Tue Oct 22, 2002 - 12:35:52 pm)
Lake House:
(Tue Oct 22, 2002 - 12:36:42 pm)
Decoy:
Speechless, eh, bela? Anyway, I know that feeling. Some people have no frame of reference. Just a tiny little sphere around them, barely illuminated.
(Tue Oct 22, 2002 - 12:46:37 pm)
shriveled up hand:
I'm a shrivelled up hand.
Stick me in a letter box I'm a shrivelled up hand.
Wash me and clip my nails, and put me in your pocket
I'm a hand.
A shriveled up hand.
(Tue Oct 22, 2002 - 12:48:14 pm)
Queenie:
hot damn, editing begins today
(Tue Oct 22, 2002 - 12:52:01 pm)
Queenie:
bela by the way I finally managed to work one of your quotes into the dialogue.
(Tue Oct 22, 2002 - 12:52:49 pm)
:
"I get knocked around by my big dogs, bit in the face by a rotten mouthed chihuahua"
(Tue Oct 22, 2002 - 12:53:50 pm)
Your Tiny Little Sphere:
I'm your tiny ittle sphere
You can't see past me, you can't see through me
Its so fucking dark in here I can't believe it.
So light a fire and watch it burn.
Watch it burn!
Watch it burn!
Inside your tiny little burning sphere.
(Tue Oct 22, 2002 - 12:54:08 pm)
Detlef Sping:
Cool.
(Tue Oct 22, 2002 - 12:54:33 pm)
Decoy:
When you edit, don't do any jump cuts.
(Tue Oct 22, 2002 - 12:55:23 pm)
Queenie:
"when you play tuba, you have to deal with a lot of creepy foreign men"
(Tue Oct 22, 2002 - 12:55:48 pm)
bela:
What quote? I have to call walter.
(Tue Oct 22, 2002 - 12:55:57 pm)
Queenie:
always edit on an action, or so they say
(Tue Oct 22, 2002 - 12:56:09 pm)
bela:
Oh yeah. I said that after a visit with Alex Tuba man.
(Tue Oct 22, 2002 - 12:56:16 pm)
Queenie:
yes I want to write Schmoe in but I don't know him
(Tue Oct 22, 2002 - 12:56:21 pm)
bela:
Call him. 212-614-3109.
(Tue Oct 22, 2002 - 12:56:53 pm)
bela:
Hes hilarious.
(Tue Oct 22, 2002 - 12:57:03 pm)
Queenie:
I don't know what I would say?!
(Tue Oct 22, 2002 - 12:57:17 pm)
Queenie:
I need to call him under the guise of something
(Tue Oct 22, 2002 - 12:57:30 pm)