some weird things happen around here..

[whostolemybread]

i remember me and heather had been walking around all night talking and making excited observations about the starry night magic which full moons wash upon Sheffields quiet backstreets, when we came to the pond in the woody park at the deserted end of town. We enjoyed the suggestion of dark ripples coming from the centre of the pond (like there was

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[milktroll]

youre nuts my man, and i love it.

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[milktroll]

damn it kid, you gotta come home for a couple days. i wanna do some dumpster diving round the back of bookshops and listen to weird records. spray up some stencils and stick some posters. i need someone who can appreciate! not these god damned slother-hamptonites.

[whostolemybread]

dude! i'm all game. i still want to develop my crazy-wallpaper idea. like reverse-stencilling using, flock the po-lice ha. How abouts february or something when we're all -really- depressed at the state of things?

[milktroll]

ah, i remember that........ whenever is good, we just never get time to hang out...

[whostolemybread]

shit, tell me about it. We should give it all up and go live in spain or something. Nobody worries about anything there, apparently.

[milktroll]

holy shit man... did you really think that was me....???

[whostolemybread]

looking good my friend!

[milktroll]

prepare to be sued by mulletto(TM)

[railwaygirl]

this is a good story. it is good. thank you