The curled up in your duvet like a woodland animal Lateshift

01:52 / 14.12.05

Hideous, truth be told. Fortunately I'm on shift this week, which means I only have to go out at night.

02:00 / 14.12.05

Can't we have a lateshift party as in days of yore?

'Cause there aint no party like a lateshift party! Woot! Woot!

Hi folks.

electric monk

02:01 / 14.12.05

Sorry to hear it. I do urge you to get some "stalking of the moonlit streets" in while you can, tho. 'S fun.

I see something's taken a chunk out of your suit there as well. What's the character limit these days?

electric monk

02:02 / 14.12.05

Hola, Keggers!

02:09 / 14.12.05

I think I just cocked up on that one, really- I took out the spaces either side of the hyphen, but I think I forgot to go and put the "l" back on the end.

02:12 / 14.12.05

Hola Monk!

Im just spending my time checking out superdickery,
the joys and marvels of real comics.

http://www.superdickery.com/dick/6.html

Superdickery RULES.

Yes! Yes it so does!

"Lois Lane, Convict!"

Awesome. I shall pass that along to friends.

02:31 / 14.12.05

I hope they took these comics into consideration when making Superman Returns!

electric monk

02:55 / 14.12.05

Must sleep. God rest ye, merry gentlemen!

02:59 / 14.12.05

And ye!

00:52 / 15.12.05

Laftshite?

00:57 / 15.12.05

I'm curled up tonight in my cheap but snug fleecy dressing gown not exactly unlike a woodland animal but more recognisably likened to a stressed out college student with an essay to write on Die Hard.
Yippey Kay Yay MotherFuckers!

02:25 / 15.12.05

'ello!

02:29 / 15.12.05

Yello there Keggers. I've become completely nocturnal, damn the sun!

02:40 / 15.12.05

Er well anyway I'm off to bed. goodnight.

02:41 / 15.12.05

Good morning, Barbelith.

Hallo, Paper Spaceboy

04:11 / 15.12.05

Good evening up here. Over here. Canada. Whatever. I'm eating orange-peeled chocolate, with raspberry pop. It's tasty, and wasteful, and I'm growing weary of false starts rather than writing stories that go somewhere.

11:42 / 15.12.05

I read that as "I'm growing weary of stale farts".

I was about to tell you to cut down on the chocolate and the raspberry pop.

21:29 / 15.12.05

Hellos

Keggers!

Hello!

Hey Mel!

Hello.

Aloha!

*does wiggly-hipped Hawaiian dance*

21:41 / 15.12.05

Been a long lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely, lonely time.

How are you? What have you been up to?

Me? With a wad of money I recently earned on the side of normal work duties, I bought a proper floor-standing drawing board. I feel like a professional!

I'm also a bit pished on single malt. Hope you'll excuse.

21:43 / 15.12.05

Well hello Xoc.

In my one year of Barbelith life, I don't think we've had the pleasure of shifting.

How's you?

21:45 / 15.12.05

Hey Xoc.

Allow me,

"Xoc...Mel."

"Mel...Xoc."

21:47 / 15.12.05

Hello.

21:48 / 15.12.05

Stoaters!!!!

21:49 / 15.12.05

Hello Stoatie!

Sorry for swamping you in arty gubbins the other night. What have you been up to?

21:51 / 15.12.05

Oh, the usual... hideously disfiguring myself in drunken accidents... working... sleeping... and shifting, 'twould seem.

(No need for apologies, dear sir...)

Mourne Kransky

21:52 / 15.12.05

Thank you Keggers. And thanks for the martini. I needed that.

Meludreen, I do pop in here on rare occasions but usually when I'm fairly pissed and then I just fall over the edge again. I've been keeping an eye on you though. Got to find out who's naughty or nice, particularly at this time of year.

I am being brought low by the Man Flu and buoyed up simultaneously by the medicinal alcohol. I have been trying to concoct impressive posts in serious fora and keep having to give up for fear of ridicule for inebriate imbecility.

Liked the Zeppelin quote
!

22:01 / 15.12.05

I am being brought low by the Man Flu and buoyed up simultaneously by the medicinal alcohol

Man Flu is a horrible affliction. Women have it easy. They think it's just us being dramatic, but if they only knew. Not to go on about my tipple of choice for the evening, but I do find that straight, quality whiskey in large quantities is the best cure.

Those virii can't fucking stand it.

hideously disfiguring myself in drunken accidents

Mmmm. I read that. The way you told it sounded both gigglesome and winceworthy in equal measure.

How's your face doing now?

22:03 / 15.12.05

Hello I'm here also. Although only nominally nervously hovering between an essay and barbelith thinking of both but contributing nothing of importance to either.
Sorry to hear about man-flu, disfigurements and loneliness.
Congratulations on wads of money.