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Sunday 29th - keeping the festive spirit alive

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STOATIE LIEKS CHOCOLATE MILK

07:48 / 28.12.02

Don't worry, Roth- I can get freaked out by the torsos enough for both of us.

Goodness Gracious Meme

15:48 / 29.12.02

Bah humbug indeed. Am clearly fated never to see Mordant and Lurid again. Busy tonight.

Have a good time people, and save some of that drinking energy for the 4th...

The Return Of Rothkoid

20:47 / 29.12.02

Huggles to those sharing the torso angst.

STOATIE LIEKS CHOCOLATE MILK

08:31 / 30.12.02

Oh my poor fucking head...

...the graffiti's still there too, btw.

Lilith Myth

10:33 / 30.12.02

*really* sorry I didn't make it; knocked down with a 24-hour flu-like bug where I really thought I was going to die. special hello to mordant and lurid

Regrettable Juvenilia

10:36 / 30.12.02

Good to see you all; special thanks to Paleface for effectively shooting down the plan to continue on to somewhere unspecified after the pub shut, and thus ensuring that I actually feel human today, got into work on time and generally avoided the standard repercussions of Barbelith meets on a Sunday...

pointless and uncalled for

18:04 / 30.12.02

Ahhh fuck.

So I was supposed to only manage to come for a couple of drinks and leave early for an early night before trekking out to LGW at stupid in the morning.

However, all of you evil people kept me drinking until too late leaving me blitzed and on the wrong fucking side of town. Strangely I love you all the more for this and I can't explain why.

The Strobe

18:38 / 30.12.02

Strangely, I still feel guilty for ensuring Flyboy felt fine this morning and couldn't go out and have fun. I feel his boss will like me more.

I really hate not living here.

The Strobe

18:38 / 30.12.02

(Here, of course, being unspecified Barbeland).

The Return Of Rothkoid

20:57 / 30.12.02

Welcome to my life, sunshine.

Sorry I didn't get to speak to more people - or anyone else, in fact - when I called Loomis. But I could hear the BarbeCheer in evidence in the background, though I missed the Haus of Subverted Lacerations' demonstration, alas.

And... Flyboy? Not going on afterwards? Ye gods! I think I can hear horses eating each other in the stables...

telyn

22:54 / 30.12.02

I had fun, it's always good to put faces to names. Anna was very thirties with her cigarette holder (but quite a hazard).

Tryphena Absent

23:51 / 30.12.02

Only in your warped mine... I'm never a hazard, us gals are trained in the art of the cigarette holder, dontchaknow.

Regrettable Juvenilia

16:16 / 31.12.02

I first came to Hazard when I was just seven...

Don't feel guilty, Paleface; believe me, if I and others had gone on a merry post-pub dance it would only have led to pain, heartache, social embarrassment, vomiting and financial ruin...

Roll on next Saturday.

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