From: graye	Date: October 5th, 2003 09:48 pm (UTC)		(Hard link)

perrier!


the bottle of win and jelly donuts are indeed perilous combinations, but hilarious, too

I salute you, Herr Russell

	From: egolds01	Date: October 5th, 2003 09:50 pm (UTC)		(Hard link)
	Missing in Action.

Last scene, the bottle of win was occupying a crevice in the display of a former tailoring shop designed by be used for the mockery of society. It is reported that the overabundance of value placed on this object has realized a final and ultimate profit margin designed to keep it out of the hands of plebians and other miscreants.

I think my earliest childhood memory involves burning something, which says an equally disturbing statement about my parents and their given attitudes, but nevermind that. Bubbling water is always best when used to cleanse, and in many cases can be used as a makeshift enema, it's bound to make you feel like Mista Sparkle! Anyway, it's late so I'll stop the zany witticisms now. Nighto!

	From: towelboy	Date: October 6th, 2003 02:39 pm (UTC)		(Hard link)

hey killer,

don't be lonely. you're surrounded by good friends who love and care about you. of course, none of us can help feeling lonely now and again, but remember--you're never alone.

why not try mixing some Brainwash into the bath?

	From: cessna182	Date: October 28th, 2003 08:40 am (UTC)		(Hard link)
	Siamese cats...

Russ-

I think you're mixing up the two cats. Their names were Souris and Habibi. Souris was smaller and always a bit unusual - he died while we still lived at Barron Ave, in 1979. Habibi was home when Dad's house was broken into about two years later - he died soon after the break-in - probably after having been kicked or otherwise hurt during it.

How're things otherwise?