Looks like a glitch, but I would say holy water might be more in order, then some wine later on.
Slim,
Do you think it's better to fight fire with fire or fire with water ? Me and Edgar know someone in NO with otherworldly skills in the art of defence.
Biel
No fighting, just firewater.
I had been wanting to get to these comments but I f'ed up on my rebookmarking for the new system so I could see that I had new comments but I couldn't get to them. I was thinking about the local voodoo connection but as I haven't met her yet I think I'll wait until your next visit which will be part of the true new millenium Rocheblave housewarming tour. The thing about problems here is that they quickly fade, or get replaced by something more horrendous, or it just gets so fucking hot none of us can think or see straight so we make a sandwich and a glass of iced tea and forget. And really as to methods of fighting the obvious thing is I'm not a very good fighter, but I have a lot of emotion so I'm faking it. The cross over rice was disturbed two nights in a row, I think by nature or benign furry beasts, but I keep it corrected and besides I don't know what anyone's motive would be for messin' wit me, but if there goal is murder they picked the wrong one because my feeling is--here I am motherfuckers, come and get me. It is within this context that I really love life. jml
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Slim, Do you think it's better to fight fire with fire or fire with water ? Me and Edgar know someone in NO with otherworldly skills in the art of defence.
Biel
- bill 8-16-2000 2:52 pm
No fighting, just firewater.
- alex 8-16-2000 7:06 pm [2 comments]
I had been wanting to get to these comments but I f'ed up on my rebookmarking for the new system so I could see that I had new comments but I couldn't get to them. I was thinking about the local voodoo connection but as I haven't met her yet I think I'll wait until your next visit which will be part of the true new millenium Rocheblave housewarming tour. The thing about problems here is that they quickly fade, or get replaced by something more horrendous, or it just gets so fucking hot none of us can think or see straight so we make a sandwich and a glass of iced tea and forget. And really as to methods of fighting the obvious thing is I'm not a very good fighter, but I have a lot of emotion so I'm faking it. The cross over rice was disturbed two nights in a row, I think by nature or benign furry beasts, but I keep it corrected and besides I don't know what anyone's motive would be for messin' wit me, but if there goal is murder they picked the wrong one because my feeling is--here I am motherfuckers, come and get me. It is within this context that I really love life. jml
- jimlouis 8-18-2000 4:58 am [add a comment]