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Lateshift Ep. 8 Return of the Revenge of the Phantom New Strikes Back

 
  

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Triplets
00:48 / 08.05.05
Czern, perhaps this will answer your question:

 
 
Mazarine
00:48 / 08.05.05
Interesting evening?

Nah, not really. Just chocolate cake (which went really well, unexpectedly, with the Shiraz) and Chapelle's Show. I'll probably read some smutty slashy fanfic to round out my evening.
 
 
Mourne Kransky
00:49 / 08.05.05
Dame Sally, you are here and I am here, at the same time. Surely this presages famine and pestilence or something. Our usual practice is to pass like ships in the night, after all.
 
 
Bastard Tweed
00:51 / 08.05.05
Bah. I have fine drink at home but no computer. I have a great computer at the office but no drink.

I think that just about sums up the great middle-class crisis in its entirety.
 
 
Triplets
00:53 / 08.05.05
I think you just need to drink at home. Or smuggle work into yoyur computer....
 
 
Triplets
00:53 / 08.05.05
Oh hell, you know what I mean.
 
 
Bastard Tweed
00:54 / 08.05.05
I sure hope so.
 
 
Bastard Tweed
00:57 / 08.05.05
No worries. Pishedness is a venerable, time-honored excuse for a lack of coherence. Makes one wish for a drunken state when we say stupid things sober.


Editorial "we" of course.
 
 
Mazarine
00:57 / 08.05.05
-glomps Xoc in classic anime fashion- Xoc! Shweetie! It's so lovely to see you!
 
 
Mourne Kransky
01:07 / 08.05.05
*big hug*

How was your Shiraz? I am full of Pinot Noir, and then there was some Chianti, and then there was Rioja. Well, it was Saturday. And I did enrol at the gym - though didn't actually get any more exercise than signing my name and flexing the plastic.

So tomorrow will be sober, energetic day. Fat chance.
 
 
Mazarine
01:09 / 08.05.05
Well, it's Black Swan (how could I resist?) from Australia, 2003. Four itty bitty bottles. It has more of a bite than most of the reds I usually partake in. I think it might make a lovely sangria, but as I've proven in previous lateshifts (grapedriver!) my cocktails are really barbaric and appalling.
 
 
Bastard Tweed
01:12 / 08.05.05
Although on the bright side, "Disgraced By Mimosas" would make a great title for a series of memoirs.
 
 
Mazarine
01:15 / 08.05.05
It would, it would. Each chapter headed with a brutal recipe.
 
 
Strange Machine Vs The Virus with Shoes
01:16 / 08.05.05
My drink of desperation is the mulled wine I was given for Christmas, the last of the booze supply. And I must thank Mr G Galloway for bringing me back into this community. At least he was good for something.
 
 
Mourne Kransky
01:16 / 08.05.05
Barbaric and appalling are the words you want to hold in your mind as you up-end that cocktail shaker. Only the dregs of that vino tinto remain to me here. I would love a cocktail but have neither spirits nor fruit juices to hand. I'll have to settle for cock.
 
 
Mourne Kransky
01:18 / 08.05.05
I wonder what they actually do to "mull" wine. I would imagine there are cloves involved from the taste and it is heated of course. More to it surely, though.
 
 
Bastard Tweed
01:19 / 08.05.05
I was going to say, "I'd love some tail but will have to settle for half a bottle of Maneshevitz," but yours is better, I'm afraid.
 
 
Mazarine
01:38 / 08.05.05
Mazeltov.
 
 
Strange Machine Vs The Virus with Shoes
02:16 / 08.05.05
Mulled wine is a mixture of wine (obviously), cloves, cinnamon, lemon, orange peel, cardamom, fennel and nutmeg. This was all listed on the bottle. If you want to make your own concoction let me know! Maybe add some gin or brandy or rum, or all three if you are feeling game. Add a bit of sugar, but be warned: it goes down fast!
 
 
Strange Machine Vs The Virus with Shoes
02:17 / 08.05.05
Mulled wine is a mixture of wine (obviously), cloves, cinnamon, lemon, orange peel, cardamom, fennel and nutmeg. This was all listed on the bottle. If you want to make your own concoction let me know! Maybe add some gin or brandy or rum, or all three if you are feeling game. Add a bit of sugar, but be warned: it goes down fast!
 
 
Mazarine
02:18 / 08.05.05
Bah! Sangria!
 
 
Mazarine
02:33 / 08.05.05
Woog. Shiraz and chocolate cake, yes. Shiraz and shortbread sugar cookie, non.
 
 
subcultureofone
05:00 / 08.05.05
hello . goodnight.
 
 
Mazarine
05:12 / 08.05.05
-gets whiplash. Or would, were she not drunk to the point of utter relaxation.-
 
 
Mazarine
05:37 / 08.05.05
On the off (off) chance that any of you remain up, I bid you good (the best of) night.
 
 
STOATIE LIEKS CHOCOLATE MILK
09:03 / 08.05.05
Grr. I miss Lateshifting at work (A- the new bosses have a much stricter internet policy, and B- it's all been going so horribly wrong that I haven't had the time- in fact, I've just got home having finished at 10am instead of 7). So I thought I'd just pop in and say hi, and tell you how much I've been missing my LS fix.
 
 
Triplets
10:55 / 08.05.05
I ain't missing you at all (missing you)
since you've been gone away (missing you),
I ain't missing you (missing you)
No matter what I might say (missing you)



Only joshin' der Stoats. Lateshift isn't the same widdout yous.
 
 
Saint Keggers
02:19 / 09.05.05
Anyone here?
 
 
charrellz
02:31 / 09.05.05
Just us chickens.


Oh, and a Charrellz, too.
 
 
Saint Keggers
02:38 / 09.05.05
Hello Charrellz. Hows things?
 
 
Alex's Grandma
02:40 / 09.05.05
Ms T, for the sake of argument, are you totally sure you shouldn't have a 'rockabilly' haircut ?
 
 
charrellz
02:49 / 09.05.05
I'm doing pretty well, just trying desperatly to not throttle my roommate. I just keep telling myself that I move out Thursday...soon...so soon...

Yourself?
 
 
Saint Keggers
02:51 / 09.05.05
Eh.. had a horrid day, filled with artistic exhuberance followed by the usual depression when i came out of it. So, basically, the usual.
 
 
charrellz
03:02 / 09.05.05
Sorry to hear it, Keggers.

Atleast you got to have the artistic exhuberance bit. I imagine it's less boring that way.
 
 
Saint Keggers
03:06 / 09.05.05
I guess it is. Too many ideas rushing through myhead to concentrate on any one..so nothing really gets accomlished exceptr for a mess of paints, woods, wires, plastics, clay and bits and pieces and a large mess.
 
  

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