roamingaround:
A transcript of the drunken phone call we never had:

*ring ring*

pinky: hello?
roaming: heya.
pinky: how's it going?
roaming: you want to know something?
pinky: what?
roaming: no matter what position I lie down in, I can't get comfortable. oh wait, I'm lying on a pile of books.
pinky: why?
roaming: they were on the floor.
pinky: are you drunk?
roaming: (maniacal laughter. the sound of books toppling over.)
pinky: still there?
roaming: yeah, yeah. i'm covered in science fiction.
pinky: i'm going on a road trip soon.
roaming: really? you should stop by, and dig me out of this pile of fiction...

wink
bob_dobalina:
i'm guessing that most sputniks are more into scoring a green card than green trees
hellkitten:
i know! that's what i thought after i realized how lucky i had been. hrm...

wait... you're going to minneapolis? i'll be there in august +o) get sex world ready for me!

[Edited on Apr 23, 2003]
rawr_ima_monster:
no, I don't have cable. Rotoscope? interesting.
-aww a self discovery road trip? if I was confident in my money situation, I'd go with you, but I;m not making out with you.
Dave
onefoolishline:
no i like your face biggrin

road trips are fantasmagoric...i'm going to live in a winny when i grow up.
yeah. you should come to norcal. let's see how scary your really are. wink
confused

[Edited on Apr 23, 2003]
trilobyte:
infuriated because I said the names, or i insulted something you dig?

*backs away*

Road trips rock...

skull trilo skull
melissa2:
grass..........

mmmmmm chest piece......
elisabeth:
I like your latest incarnation, and where are you going to get your tat in MN?