They've come.

Would you like some Linds with your Past?

You can visit my Flickr account if you'd like.

So, who's up for some Past. I know I am:

03/10/2005
ŔAćħĕŀ>>It's fucking snowing out!! says:
I JUST SAW A PIECE OF SNOW THE SIZE OF A RABBIT... well a rabbit on tv..

every now and then says:
its getting nicer later

ŔAćħĕŀ>>It's fucking snowing out!! says:
REALLY!!!


04/10/2005
ŔAćħĕŀ says:
boo

my words might be lethal but they're not contagious says:
hello you

ŔAćħĕŀ says:
hello you.

my words might be lethal but they're not contagious says:
how goes it?

ŔAćħĕŀ says:
not to shabby. What did the doc say? Are you going to live?

my words might be lethal but they're not contagious says:
i may but its unlikely

ŔAćħĕŀ says:
I KNEW IT!

ŔAćħĕŀ says:
All I can offer you is my penicillin. My hug factory is currently out of service


14/10/2005
the new thing since zero and one says:
i'm painting Ru a picture for her birthday present

the new thing since zero and one says:
i just need to find something to paint on.

ŔAćħĕŀ says:
well isn't that just exciting.

the new thing since zero and one says:
i know!

ŔAćħĕŀ says:
the kitchen table?

the new thing since zero and one says:
i just thought of it

the new thing since zero and one says:
no...i mean paper wise.

ŔAćħĕŀ
the table is made of wood, which comes from trees, like paper.

the new thing since zero and one says:
i need some hard paper...

ŔAćħĕŀ says:
so true

the new thing since zero and one says:
i can't give Ru our table

Ŕaćħĕŀ says:
i've got an idea!

ŔAćħĕŀ says:
TABLE. HARD!. But it is true that you can't give her ur table. MAYBE you can paint it "in her name" and keep it!

and then I'll dream of you

You know that time I told you to listen to that song over and over again? Let's try that again.

Crop circles in the carpet
Sinking, feeling
Spin me around again
And rub my eyes


In the early 1960s my mom's family owned a battery charged radio. Occasionally, when the radio would crackle my mom and her two sisters would yell to their younger sister "the Russians are coming the Russians are coming!"
None of the girls actually knew what 'the Russians' where but, they knew The United States was threatening Russia's arrival and that threat made their younger sister cringe.

I like the thought of little innocent Canadian girls in the middle of flat inhospitable land yelling 'the Russians are coming the Russians are coming'