Comments | thorne_scratch: I come from a land down under, where beer does flow and men chunder

thorne_scratch

I come from a land down under, where beer does flow and men chunder

Oct 24, 2006 11:49

Going to replace the music soon, so if you still wanted any from the last post, grab it. Other than that, not much interesting to say. But there’s a lot of it!

( Stuff I've done lately that you're absolutely welcome to skip over )

meatworld, meme, wacky czech hijinks, brokeback mountain

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squeemu November 6 2006, 00:31:21 UTC

but more because I had just gotten home from work and was looking forward to slouching around in sweatpants.

SHOCK. And here I thought you went around pantsless all day! My illusions about you are completely shattered.

On Sunday, I went to a farm, bought pumpkins and taunted a territorial llama, which is pretty much all you need to know about that.

I love llamas. They are so ridiculous looking. And, uh, why exactly was a llama around anyway? Seems a kind of strange place for one. Totally know what you mean about corn-maze nostalgia though. My family always used to visit this one farm and eat home-made doughnuts and drink apple cider and pick apples and get pumpkins. Haven't done it recently though. I miss those doughnuts.

Or a bathroom you could get into without having coins on hand.

How exactly did this work? Like, were there people there monitoring the bathroom, or was it some crazy slot machine type thing? And seriously, you'd think this would just be a bad idea. Do they want people urinating in public?

Rode to the Marriot, ( ... )

thorne_scratch November 6 2006, 17:08:57 UTC

My illusions about you are completely shattered.

OH SHIT SHE KNOWS WHERE IS THE SELF DESTRUCT BUTTON?!?! Actually, it’s mostly just because as the winter approaches, I make grudging concession to pants. I also hibernate, or would if my job didn’t require that I actually, you know, work and not sleep under my desk. I wish they’d stop persecuting me.

And, uh, why exactly was a llama around anyway?

No reason, no reason at all… [/shifty]. Actually, I don’t know, it’s just that this particular farm owns a llama. There’s another farm along the way that owns two llamas, and also a couple Shetland ponies and some goats. They all hang out together in one field, and it’s my favorite farm to drive by. The llama I was getting into it with though was being a total possessive freak about his yard. All the kids were hanging on his fence and you could just see him getting ready to go batshit.

How exactly did this work?Oh God, the pay toilets. You’ve reminded me that I need to do a special follow-up on the various pay toilets. To answer your ( ... )