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turf me out of canada.

uh oh.
they're organizing a get-rid-of-me party next thursday.
where do i hide?

i kid, i kid,
it's so so sweet of y'all to do this.
of course, they have 4 replacements,
but hey.
when they tell me i'm special,
they mean it like the special olympics special.

i still kid.

(not a haiku inc.)

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comments

Cool, my Oblique Strateqies post is on the BBC website!

Oh, wait, no it's not -- it's here.

Ah, Gary, who else will I torment with child-maiming toys when you're not here? :)

And thanks for the heads-up on National Slacker Day. I'll have to do something to celebrate, like stay up all night and sleep 'til 3. Oh, wait, that's every day...

posted by jen @ 2002 August 23 21.58

go away already gary!

(don't mind me, this is just my crazy, infantile way of softening the blow for myself when people I like move away. Watch out thoguh, I might be unusually cruel to you during the party -- yes, that's right, crueler than usual :D ).

posted by Carla @ 2002 August 25 14.07

I can bring some toys :D

posted by jen @ 2002 August 26 01.47

Yes we can torture him with those! To quote you Jen, eeeexxxcccceeeellllleeeennnnntttttt!

posted by Carla @ 2002 August 26 09.48

jen: thanks for noticing my bad cut'n'paste'n'hatchet job. glad someone's reading.

carla: why don't i leave already!

now, i have to find my safety helmet and kevlar suit before all the fun, since these could be possibly sharp toys now.

posted by gak @ 2002 August 26 13.49

If that safety helmet doesn't have a face shield, you better find some goggles too :D

posted by jen @ 2002 August 26 22.34

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