Dispatches from Lapland Outhouse #404...

Sep 12, 2005 18:15

We're getting Christmas stock in at Argos now. Christmas trees have decended upon our warehouse like a forest of fluffy green javelins and speared every member of staff into the racking. We cannot fucking *move* for the damn things, and you don't pick them, they pick *you*, chiefly by falling on your head from a great height and comically ( Read more... )

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lexy_taylor September 12 2005, 12:12:27 UTC
I want one.

I also want Jeff Buckley from now on only to be referred to as Buckleymon by ALL.

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luminous_koala September 12 2005, 13:41:56 UTC
lmao. i want one too. they sound wonderful. and i second the notion that jeff buckley shall be henceforth known as Buckleymon ^_^

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rumms September 12 2005, 13:23:05 UTC
Buckleymon? I want him to be my digimon partner.

My special digimon partner. Hee.

It was nice to see you the other night! Here's the the Cats and the Recondites playing together again. Also - I saw Lakeland advertising stocking fillers at the end of July.

There is no hope. NONE.

xx

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admiral_trouser September 14 2005, 08:37:04 UTC
oops. Jeff/Geoff. Must have had a certain philosophy tutor in mind while I was writing that. My bad.

It was nice to see you too, Rumms, although it was rather brief. 'Sorry about that, wasn't feeling too well at all. Anyway, hope you are well. Update, already!

AT :D

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