Not buried, but certainly dead.
Mar. 21st, 2003 09:15 pmI fear I shall not be attending Dead and Buried tonight after all. I am utterly exhausted and really, really need at least one night's rest before going out and doing manly things tomorrow. Please pass on my apologies, hugs and kisses to all.
Two more fake tube poems on the way home today: "Sing A Song Of Esso" and "The Owl And The Pussycat". They're swarming. I wonder how long before management notices.
[20:44:44] [******] Management do get the tubes occasionally, but they normally don't look above eye level.
[20:45:32] >Diva< they'll only notice what's waving up and down directly in front of their noses if it makes an appointment through the proper channels?
I suppose I must document
mistressmalaise's weapons of mass
erection tonight. It's such a hard life. Update: Inspector's report.
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Date: 2003-03-21 01:30 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2003-03-21 01:39 pm (UTC)E.
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