Friday, November 23, 2007
Previous Posts
- revenge of the namedroppers
- DUDE
- first weekend reunions
- scenes from a first night in a new home
- l'ultima notte
- where do we go from here?
- OMC squared
- krausing the house down
- who would play you in the movie of your life?
- a `last-ditch plea'
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no poop. were were far too busy sobbing our little hearts out, getting over our hangovers and avoiding the elephant in the sitting room.
ok. the joke has lasted long enough. you can come back now.
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you don't understand. SHE is not keeping it together very well. terrible mood swings. threats of leaving the house in pajamas and get on a train. Maude barely fed for days, and resorting to munching on rotten meat (thus puking all over the sofas). tears. singing-a-longing to Buffy the Musical.
in a word, tragicomic mayheam. so, yes, the joke was funny, we all had a jolly good time PRETENDING you were off, now tell her the truth and let's get back to normality, shall we?
pleeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeease!
ok. listen it was not THAT bad.
You better do something. People are beginning to chant "Testaccio Nutter" out front her bedroom window.
Uhhhh, it WAS that bad. We loved it really, but kept a chair free for absent friends....
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