Feeds:Saturday, Eigth Week
"As your friend, I just need to fondle your shoulders." - Bernadette, 4/30
I write these lines by candlelight. We had a blackout just after I started typing, and even now, as I sit back down, we dun know what happened.
Fortunately, I have a battery-operable stereo and an laptop computer. Meh. Everyone's in my room now, because we have all the candle, I guess. I changed my screen name from ' Slip, trip and kill me ' to ' Same song, shorter versus '. I'll probably change it again soon.
Well, lights are back, but people are still here, with lights out, drinking in the dark. Fun. I'll do this later, I guess.
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