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Help me decide what to do for the evening.

 
 
Sax
19:08 / 08.04.04
I could watch either Donnie Darko or The Hulk on DVD, but Mrs Sax also wants to watch them and she's out.

I could read Haruki Murakami's The Wind-up Bird Chronicle, which I'm about 150 pages into and really enjoying.

I could write some of the novel. I'm at a really good bit and have loads of stuff to download from my brain.

I could continue cataloguing my comic collection, recently acquired from my parents' house which I'm possibly selling, but that seems just too geeky.

I could watch some TV, but at the moment there's a lot of people wailing and possibly being shot at, and I'm just not in the mood. Having said that, neither are they, probably, but hey. Even Bob Geldof has a night off.

I could have a wank. I'm feeling a bit saucy, but the cats are in the room and it just wouldn't feel right. And I can't be bothered to go upstairs, because that would seem too... premeditated.

So, anyone any ideas? Any preferences from the list above? I'm nipping outside for a fag, now, so you've got a few minutes.
 
 
Saint Keggers
19:15 / 08.04.04
drink
 
 
Sax
19:16 / 08.04.04
Well, I'm doing that anyway, and to be honest all of the above I can do with a glass in my hand.

Perhaps I should go Luke Reinhart and dig the dice out.
 
 
Bed Head
19:22 / 08.04.04
Write the novel. You can do any of the others after you’ve written something good. And only then.
 
 
Sax
19:28 / 08.04.04
That's fair. I have, however, found some football on Channel Five. It's only Newcastle and PSV Eindhoven, though, and seems a trifle dull.
 
 
Mazarine
19:33 / 08.04.04
Write. Because there's never time to write when you really want to.
 
 
Bed Head
19:38 / 08.04.04
Football's almost over. It is dull. Write.
 
 
Mourne Kransky
19:46 / 08.04.04
Two trains and you'd be in Vauxhall, with a licentious night, you'd desperately want to forget but never could, yawning ahead of you... Some of the clubs round here don't start till, afrter 4. Lots of time! I'll think up a really good excuse for the missus. You know you want to.

We're having a Smiths marathon here before we go out.
 
 
agvvv
20:36 / 08.04.04
I have a similar problem. Shall I watch a movie(Wayne`s World or Interstella 555, or mash away at my PS2( Legaia 2 or Myst III)? And, should I add some beverages to the picture?
 
 
Sax
20:41 / 08.04.04
Ah, Xoc, if only. I should think Social Services might have something to say if they get wind of the fact I'd left Sax Jr alone in bed. Although the cats are extremely intelligent, and could possibly be trained to administer a bottle of SMA.
 
 
agvvv
20:53 / 08.04.04
Nah, forget it. I`m half asleep already. I might watch some nasty porn though, seeing that this thread has awaken "Willy" through methods previously unknown and possibly frowned upon by both of us.
 
 
Ganesh
23:59 / 08.04.04
Ahh, Sax... We're back from Dukes (amateur 'Strip Club' night) and 'Rude Boys' (the slightly peculiar 'scally lad' fetish thing which we somehow managed to crash, despite wearing leather trousers), and missed you muchly. Playing Charlatans in your honour, before moving onto some 'Southpaw Grammar'...

Did you do the student disco/stripey tights/lonely wank thing? Again?
 
 
matsya
00:21 / 09.04.04
i know it's not tonight anymore, but write, dammit. write write write. you should ALWAYS write.

m.
 
 
Sax
07:22 / 09.04.04
I did, thanks everyone. 1,500 words, a couple of chapters of Murakami, some old CDs I hadn't played for a while and even managed to keep my tripe in my trousers. Result.
 
 
Loomis
08:29 / 09.04.04
Well you might have considered spending the evening of Holy Thursday meditating on the sacrifice of Our Lord.

Heathen.
 
 
VonKobra,Scuttling&Slithering
08:34 / 09.04.04
If I were you, I'd just take the short cut and vomit all over the curtains.

Or invade Poland.
 
 
Mourne Kransky
15:39 / 09.04.04
I feel like such a hedonist time waster now. Good for you, Sax K Rowling. Now, shall I write my best seller tonight myself, or just get tanked again and fondle the genitals of strangers again?

Chapter One
It was a dark and stormy night and the stripper was crying...
 
 
runawayworld
18:48 / 11.04.04
maybe you should do something out of the ordinary... try to consider everything you ever wanted to do but never had enough nerve or concentration...

or you could sit about and read http://www.yellowtrenchcoat.com for the rest of the night.

or you could do just scare away the cats
 
  
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