Seeing is believing... unless you lose belief
Magic. When I was a kid I used to believe in magic tricks. I wish I never learnt to be big. I want to be three.
I'll be really really drunk at the Gaslight on friday night so... See you all there.
I'll be really really drunk at the Gaslight on friday night so... See you all there.
posted by Roguemaze Central at 7:26 PM
21 Comments:
me too. about the magic. not the gaslight. actually, who am i kidding?
You'll be there. Who are you kidding?
i think i am kidding some poor sod in nigeria. that's all.
Nigeria?
Like this sly little man who just enters from the side and slips a comment in when I'm not looking.
Are the broncos playing friday night?
yes, nigeria. the other day i got an email from "prince charles of nigeria" exclaiming his love for my blog and wanting to "hear my fantasies".
oh, and cotton, i love it when you talk tough.
Yeah I'm good Rogues. Tired but good-ish.
I still belive in magic. You probably won't find it at the Gaslight though.
Then again...
Nads, leave that poor kid alone you racist.
Rogue, In reponse to your question on my blog, NYC is big, dirty, loud, and crowded. And I don't live there. I live in another part of the state a few hours away from NYC. In response to your blog post here, I agree. I still don't want to be a grown up, so I fake it about 30 hours a week just to get paid.
are you guys gonna fight it out on the weekend?
*hopes*
ooh! rogue v. cotton rumble at the gaslight.
*will be there*
la nadine, are cheer leader pom-poms in order do you think?
nah. mouthguards and shoulder strpas may be needed however.
and by "strpas", i mean STRAPS!
*hopes*
Maybe the fight will continue over til saturday. I got stamina!
We will see won't we.
I like that he's not even aware that the big fight is looming. I'll get him before he expects it. Nice cheap shot. That should do it.
i don't play fair. Just a coupla rabbit punches to the kidneys from behind.
I'll play victim and say things like - 'Cotton it was a game for fucksake' and 'Mate it wasn't meant to be serious' and then all the ladies will play nurse to me and I will get laid and you will be that crazy weird violent guy that everyonjne frowns and shakes their heads at!
Then I'll secretly follow you to the toilet and beat you over the head with the toilet seat before making you drink the toilet water and eat the urine cakes. i will rub the cakes in your eyes, strip you to your underwear and send you back out into the pub.
I will play like I'm unconcious in the toilet and everyone will think you beat me again. I will win hearts you will win nothing.
*regrets suggesting fight*
*makes alternate plans for friday*
um, so my grandfather used to pull his thumb off.
i really really believed he did it for real.
and i'm still thinking about the "cock and ear" image.
is there going to be more action?
YOU CAN'T GO THE FIGHT ON SATURDAY!!!
YOU WILL BE BUSY ON OUR DATE!!!
i'm not going to sydney. me and Loni Liness are going hang out here in cold melbourne, max of 10 degrees today. brrrrrr.
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