In Byron. Quite relaxed. Thanks for asking.
P.S - I am halfway through your play Cotton. I'll finish it when I'm not drunk. Which could be a while.
P.S - I am halfway through your play Cotton. I'll finish it when I'm not drunk. Which could be a while.
posted by Roguemaze Central at 12:26 PM
19 Comments:
yawn
what are you drinking?
[prods roguey with her foot]
I think he's comatose.
Ahh.
*raises head with concrete pattern on face*
What???
you're burnt on your shoulders. you should put some cream on.
hey dxxxx. need a top up?
[reaches over and pours]
do you think we should replace some of this champagne?
yer right locky, he won't notice
look at him, still out cold on the tiles
might go for a swim
hey dxxxx
there's something i've been meaning to ask you
how come you have a live journal and not a blog? i just went and bookmarked and will do some catch-up reading.
just asking?
[shifts in seat and takes a sip o champagne]
wow it's hot here
how are you locket? you ok?
clokes?
G'day there, people.
Mind if I pull up a deck chair?
Good weather we're having, innit?!
Um, ... who's that lying there on the ground?
[SPLASH]
ieeeeeeeeeieeeeeeeeehahahahhahahaha
god the water's great!
hey dxxxx. yeah i read that at your log window to your live journal. i guess i just wanted to see if there was any other story to it. cool.
locket. you feel asleep. but we covered you with a sarong so you wouldn't burn. roguey tried to climb on top of you but we pushed him off and he just fell asleep again.
hi BEVIS. the water's great... what? oh that's roguemaze. he's been out for a while. so we're just hanging out here.
what are we gonna have for dinner? shall we cook or go out?
um make that fell. though you may well feel asleep also.
hey guys, sorry I'm late.... again. I really must get my watch fixed.
But will you forgive me? Look, I brought a picnic and more champagne. Anyone hungry?
What's that rumpled pile over there on the footpath?
*wrinkles nose*
It smells kind of funky.
Who's got the bottle opener?
Someone outta kick that pile, see if it's alive....
hey someone calling themselves roguemaze posted about the arias above this. hey, where's he gone? he must have slipped out. and left us here...
OK, got the ladder. Are you going up there Locket? In that skirt? Here I'll steady it for ya.
Somebody move this lump first.
where's the chandelier? have we moved? i thought we were out by the pool.
too much champagne, i'm losing it...
i thought lainey brought a picnic. or was that lunch??
too much sun, too much champagne
shall we tickle rm's feet?
Wee moight neeed bevis ta helpp u's lift dat carcas up ta da chanda.. da chanda... da chanda... da light...
[passes out]
[dribbles onto tiles]
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