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last modified Dec 22, 2001 at 22:31
Just posted some back logged stuff but don't be fooled- i'm still on a visit to NM loving it.
My oh my. I should not have done that. I should not have actually looked up people I went to school with in Oz on MySpace. Sure, go ahead and list the school, ‘Ascham’, but for the love of god- they’re all shinney shinney faced like they’ve been rubbed on cricketer’s pants and then poured bleach on their teeth. Happy fashionable people. They’ve all either got pedigree dogs or boyfriends. Fuckin-A.
I now know how to do the basics of stilting. I will most certainly be making myself a pair soon and will wear them at future pride parades. Mmhum. That’ll give me enough time to figure out what kind of trousers/stuff to adorn them in. Stilts just don’t look very nice strapped to your leg.
In other news, maybe there really is something to this whole ‘cool down’ stretching thing. I though for sure I would be sore in my calves the next day. I just had that feeling the evening after but the next day I was just dandy! Cooling down after a venkatesh workout usually consisted of lying on the floor because it’s cold and you find yourself unable to be anywhere else or if you’re still standing hitting the locker room. And yes, I have gotten insanely sore and filled with lactic acid from certain workouts and when I begin to workout at that level again and this was certainly nothing like a venkatesh workout. I shall have to test this further.
We wanna re-do the shoes video to be ‘swords’. We can’t decide if my boutifully bearded coworker should be the main character or if I should- in drag of course. Why not both! Dan has already given his approval simply from my description of the video. Why should I bother him with the intricacies of it? He might say no.
Mock up Lyrics:
Swords. Swords. Swords. Oh my god, swords. Let’s get some swords. Let’s get some swords. Let’s get some swords. These swords rock, these swords suck. These swords suck, these swords suck! Swords. Swords. Swords. I think you have too many swords. Shut up! I think you have too many swords. Shut up! I think you have too many swords. Shut up! Stupid knave. Stupid knave. Let’s get some swords. Let’s party. Um, these swords run kind of big and your hands are kinda small. Oh. Oh. Oh. By the way bitch, fuck you! Fuck you! Fuck you! These swords are mine bitch. ??
Do you know how you are going to die?
The Good Soldier
Tim reenlisted in the infantry. I’m glad he’s content with his decision. I, of course, can only think of losing him though.
Maybe we should get married for the benefits.
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