In the Good Old Days, we had dangerous toys.
"Words for Usenet without actually using the fucking word!"
A lovely evening at
fluffymark's housewarming, which he has
written up here.
arkady's pics are here. We
got there about nine.
redcountess and I drank beer,
arkady drank Mark's punch. And we drank
damerell's sake.
And the fake Bailey's. We played many entertaining party games, assuming
it's okay to call Mark a party game. Bus home before midnight.
Today I have a twisted ankle. I have to hop everywhere, going "ow ow ow." This is most comical.
I twisted it getting off the bus at Walthamstow. It were spacktacular.
OW FUCK ARGH BASTARD FUCK FUCK FUCK! I proceeded to hobble home using
redcountess and
arkady as walking sticks. A hundred
metres is a long way on one foot.
(This is karma for saying to others "Well, you could hop!" every time they hurt their foot or leg. Bah.)
arkady braved Asda for bandages and rat food. My ankle is
now bound and I may or may not be able to hobble to work tomorrow. Watched
The Princess Bride on telly this afternoon. Our video tapes
16:9 off the Freeview box! Telly version was cut for time; we must get the
DVD.
Answers to the Saturday confessional:
flickgc: Most definitely!
redcountess: I bet you say that to all your husbands.
individuation: Have you gotten the smile off your face yet, or can it wait another week or two?
jezebel_z: Good judgement comes from experience ... experience comes from poor judgement.
unagothae: We shall have to rename Mike's Left Hand.
weds: I believe you!
hellsop: Not a day goes by. Hardly an hour.
redshira: No, but I have your cool new icon to keep me warm!
rbarclay: I am in fact Oscar Wilde.
frou_frou: *wild applause*
_nicolai_: Is that talking about me or you? It's true in both cases, of course.
lnr: Well done, darlings!
ejde: Pics?
arkady: You will do no such thing, young lady!
beckyzoole: DSL means never having to leave the house.
metzkass: Same here :-)
(no subject)
Date: 2003-11-30 02:28 pm (UTC)No. No, you mustn't. Horrible blight on geek society. Makes everyone within twenty miles quote it and feel terribly smug for being SO CLEVER AND OBSCURE. God, I hate that fucking movie. At least Python films have that whole pulpy, engaging feel to them which keeps them from being totally ruined after they've been quoted backwards and forwards at you by drunken university-student tosspots who installed Slackware once.
And we drank damerell's sake.
Oh, good. That's where that went. Less sake in the house is always a good thing. More room for wine.
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Date: 2003-11-30 02:31 pm (UTC)The worst thing was we realised we'd have to start liking crap or else future children would like crap in rebellion.
(no subject)
Date: 2003-11-30 02:45 pm (UTC)Future children will like crap anyhow. They'll just like different crap. I recommend feigning an aversion to Tartakovsky/McCracken, Kurosawa and the National Film Board of Canada.
(no subject)
Date: 2003-11-30 02:55 pm (UTC)Inconceivable!!
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Date: 2003-11-30 03:01 pm (UTC)That word you just used. It made me think of the broadsword in my living room.
(no subject)
Date: 2003-12-01 04:29 am (UTC)Go read.
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Date: 2003-12-01 07:05 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2003-12-01 07:17 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2003-12-01 07:23 am (UTC)"Hey, I didn't like this, so I'm going to expose myself to more of it!"
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Date: 2003-12-02 05:24 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2003-12-02 06:40 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2003-12-02 07:29 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2003-12-02 06:48 am (UTC)Hell, the reason why I saw the movie after several years of quotage was because I wanted to be open-minded about it. I was trying really hard to find it all incredibly charming and engaging and worthwhile and everything that others see in it, and it just wasn't there. It wasn't well-written, it wasn't well-acted, it wasn't well-anything. It was just annoying. I think I have a right to set a limit after that experience, and not to be snarked at by people who are pulling moral superiority.
(no subject)
Date: 2003-12-02 07:33 am (UTC)Now, myself, I'd think that the normal, polite answer to such a light, bantering tone such as mine would be either:
1. "no, don't want to, life's too short, thanks for the recommendation"
or
2. an insincere "yes, ok, maybe i will one day"
But no, you took an abrupt, curt, confrontational attitude, to which I rose as an amusing little exercise in baiting someone. And now you're getting all snarky about it. So, fine, I'll disappear again. No skin off my nose.
But I don't know you from Adam. I have no idea who or what you are and am unlikely to bump into you again. But I have to tell you, you've just made a bloody awful preliminary impression!
Ah well. No biggie. I shall disappear now and not trouble you again.
(no subject)
Date: 2003-11-30 02:28 pm (UTC)Is the ankle support in your boots that bad?
Are they New Rocks?
(no subject)
Date: 2003-11-30 02:30 pm (UTC)It would have been much worse with my other New Rocks - ankle boots, so no ankle support whatsoever, and still weighing five kilos. I cringe at the thought.
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Date: 2003-12-01 12:40 pm (UTC)-e-
xxx
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Date: 2003-12-01 12:51 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2003-12-02 02:00 am (UTC)-e-
xxx
(no subject)
Date: 2003-11-30 02:34 pm (UTC)Let me know if you need to borrow a pair of crutches?
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Date: 2003-11-30 02:44 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2003-11-30 02:35 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2003-11-30 02:51 pm (UTC)Oi! Leave off the comedy injuries! That's my job. ;)
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Date: 2003-11-30 04:57 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2003-11-30 05:05 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2003-11-30 05:16 pm (UTC)*joins
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Date: 2003-11-30 10:33 pm (UTC)hoppity fucking hop
Date: 2003-11-30 03:08 pm (UTC)oh and
Date: 2003-11-30 03:17 pm (UTC)So, basically, you're saying that you twisted your ankle while getting off of the short bus?
Re: oh and
Date: 2003-11-30 03:31 pm (UTC)