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Post by Howenstein on Aug 11, 2005 15:24:31 GMT -5
I'd like to meet that Howenstein guy that used to hang around here.
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Post by riley on Aug 11, 2005 15:25:41 GMT -5
He was pretty cool. I hear he was a big fan of The Jam? Smart guy.
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Post by samplestiltskin on Aug 11, 2005 15:25:46 GMT -5
Howenwho?? Sounds vaguely familiar....
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Post by samplestiltskin on Aug 11, 2005 15:27:02 GMT -5
What you been up to Howie!
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Post by samplestiltskin on Aug 11, 2005 15:27:45 GMT -5
gimme an hour stumbles and i'll have you so smited your suffering will be legendary even in hell. I would be so grateful I'd exalt you, etc etc...
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Post by Howenstein on Aug 11, 2005 15:28:25 GMT -5
He's the bald Paul Weller, fersure.
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Post by Howenstein on Aug 11, 2005 15:33:15 GMT -5
I'm good.... workin' too hard and not sleeping much cuz of dealing with a new puppy. But good.
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Post by Howenstein on Aug 11, 2005 15:43:32 GMT -5
And I've gotta git home to let the poor boy outside. C-ya soon.
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Artknocker
Underground Idol
"No bloviating--that's my job."
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Post by Artknocker on Aug 11, 2005 15:51:23 GMT -5
Art, its probably shin that is smiting you. You see its all part of his homoeroticism... :: running for the hills ::
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Post by stratman19 on Aug 11, 2005 20:22:56 GMT -5
Howie!!
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Post by maarts on Aug 11, 2005 21:39:43 GMT -5
In his best Taffy-impersonation...
Zowie!
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Post by shin on Aug 18, 2005 19:09:29 GMT -5
I've already met Knight and Clubber and Thorn is probably up next. I might also stop in at DED's store but don't tell him that, it'll ruin the surprise...
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Post by Galactus on Aug 18, 2005 19:45:12 GMT -5
Mantis heard DED's store is really awesome...
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Post by stratman19 on Aug 18, 2005 19:50:30 GMT -5
Oh yeah? It is? Well if you can get me Nick Lowe's Labour of Lust, I'll promise not to exterminate ya. How's that for a deal?
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Post by Mary on Aug 20, 2005 2:25:07 GMT -5
sooo apropos of the howle getting drunk with conversatives thing... erm, i mean conservatives... i went out with some friensd tonight and there were all these random like friends of freinds and coworkers nad sit who tagged along. we went out for drinks at this place in cambridge and i ended up sittin gacorss from this very straight-laced looking guy i didn't know before and we started getting more and more drunk 9as evidenced by my typing at the moment) and then at some poitn started chatting about politics and he was a hardcore ocnservative, george w bush supporter (except he claimed that dubya was "too liberal" for him - ack!!!!) anyway so we spent the next 2 horus or so friendly-fighting aobut politics, getting drinker and drunker, andat the end of the night we exchanged email addresses cause hew as like "shit ive never had so much fun talking politics with anyone, usually i HATE political argumetns" and anyway upon gettin ghoem and checking my email i have this CRAZY email from this guy telling me he can't stop thinking about our converstion and about my "piercing blue eyes" and how from now on every ocnverastion he has will seem boring if it's not with me and how i've compeltley changed his view of liberals and blah blah blah blah blah all this crazy shit and then t the end of the email he is liek "i guess what i'm trying to say is, as weird as this sounds, i think i really like you. as in, want to be with you. i'm not just writin gthis beacuse i'm drunk. you totally swept me off my feet. please tell me you will see me again, wihtout all theo thers, before you go back to california." WOAH. creepy. weird. but - the pointi s, not only can i get wasted and talk shit with crusty conservatives, i can also seduce them and turn their world upside down!!!! three points for drunk socialist chicks. we rule. cheers, M
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