Comments on: Don’t Bother

By: S-

S- — Mon, 25 Feb 2008 05:20:28 +0000

I did get it. Let’s not do this anymore, though.

By: Love Child of the Eighties

Love Child of the Eighties — Tue, 19 Feb 2008 06:56:23 +0000

Jessica!
To be honest, I didn’t really get a good look-see. I couldn’t pin-point any real details that would correlate with the real world. I just kinda knew it was you.
Maybe if I dreamt of Toby, I would only remember a wispy beard (get it, Steve?).
And thanks for not thinking I’m creepy. Or creepstee ( get it, Steve?).
Ok, I’m done leaving a trail of crum(bs/my jokes) for Steve.
But… you were hot. Mostly because you were happy and were all like, “So I’m getting ready for a shower and laughing and carrying on a conversation with you” and I was all like, “Woah, this could be a totally weird situation, but she’s totally, like, cool about this which makes it no big deal” while you were all like still chatting and smiling I was all like, searching for more things to say in this ridiculously cheesy and indiscriminately punctuated sentence.
But really, I’m glad you don’t think it’s creepy. And my apologies for having no experiences with Hollywood actresses wherein we chatted while they undressed for a shower. I’m sure I could make a proper comparison then.

By: Love Child of the Eighties

Love Child of the Eighties — Tue, 19 Feb 2008 06:37:52 +0000

S-, thanks for the word ‘blogmunity’- it’s delightful! I hope other people who read old translated books will realize that this form of address is purposeful. I obviously did not and now my ignorance shows. It’s a good thing one of us has a penchant for literature and history and also possesses a good memory and that person isn’t me. Sorry for the oddly ended phone call. J-’s roommate/boss at the L-pad showed up and I had never met them before. I figured it was time to go. Like right now.

By: Jessica

Jessica — Sun, 17 Feb 2008 04:38:51 +0000

So what Hollywood actress would you compare me to in your dream? =)

By: S-

S- — Sun, 17 Feb 2008 00:21:29 +0000

It would be good to get you and J- in an online community, or blogmunity as it’s known around here. It really does make blogging way more worthwhile, though it gets scary when new people show up or you really let loose and tell everybody your darkest secrets. So it’s dangerous, like real community.
I may be one of the few that is even on the notification list for your blog, B-. Joel is harder to catch. I just assume he’s not blogging, and then the other day I noticed he had. And I read it and it was interesting, and then I moved on. I should comment, just so he knows we’re out there reading his blog, but it almost seems wrong, like write just a word or two on a blank piece of paper.
I’ve gotta go get ready for a busy night with L-. And Chief, or C-, the writing style you’re referring to wasn’t just Russian, but simply a courteous style of the 17th century that lasted, at random, through the end of the 19th or beginning of the 20th. Originally it was used to allow people to reference other people without really referencing them. You’re supposed to know exactly who they’re talking about, usually, but then it evolved into a way to keep things mysterious. Maybe I’ll explain more later. I’ll give you a call sometime here. Later.