Jul 15, 2005 04:10
the Coop has in the new Harry Potter and the Magical Shit Of Magic book. has had it for over a week. they're in boxes on palettes piled to the ceiling. in places left wholly unsupervised. defenseless against their own theft. eh eh? following me here? YES I SO DESPERATELY WANTED TO STEAL ONE! Id have been a GOD! Id be owning this interweb you use. for illustration: In London, a few were copies were accidentally sold early to 7 Britons or so.. and the publishers cast our their minions to track down these johnny-come-earlies to force a settlement of confidentiality 'til the proper release. this ain't no fuckin' around. so SOMEhow I couldve parlayed my ill-begotten prize into big buckxxx and golden vaginas. for cert. yet no! I have self-control now, apparently..? notice: Pott-heads can stop by tomorrow at midnight to attain their own copy, all others can be content not to give a shit, and this nightmare that doesnt really affect me will finally be done with.
meanwhile, around the time all of that goes on: Dinosaur Jr. sees me. and so you KNOW this shit is serious:
grunge for you: ROCK ON
grunge for you signed off at 2:38:19 AM.
when was the last time Chris's screenname offered anyone grunge, hm?
OF COURSE YOU KNOW
..THIS MEANS GRUNGE!!!
anyway- I'll see none of you there!! 'til then! !!