impure

[zarlon]

next thursday, if i'm not po'...

:)

[zarlon]

bump

reply damnnit!

[impure]

it's a date.
hahaha
lucid dreams of bad trance, i'm stuck on that.

[zarlon]

i think that maybe the ambulance was a trancebulance...

oh the horror of combined words.

[impure]

hahaha
ohhhh my.
imagine if that was reality?
jesus.

[zarlon]

help! i've overdosed on electronic... please someone, send the trancebulance!!

*flailing arms*

[impure]

hahaha
oh no, that could be a wonderful halloween costume for next year

[zarlon]

it'd have to be a two part costume, kind of like a horse or donkey costume

running around "THE TRANCEBULANCE!

[impure]

or you could be a techno cop

[zarlon]

teaming up with the trancemergency team!

[zarlon]

fuck i just said "team" two times in the same sentence.

:(

[impure]

see what trance does to your iq?
a lesson for all.

[impure]

i guess you dodged a bullet by not going since a couple of the less fortunate ones got sick from something in one of the drinks.

[zarlon]

hahaha trust me, i didn't dodge ANY bullets, last night i got some kinda sick, maybe it was my penance for not attending...

or it could possibly have been the 5-10 drinks i slammed back once i finished work....

........no way.

ppspspspsps i should have money next week and so maybe we should do something then! woots!

[impure]

sounds good.
i'm not going back to that place for a while, if ever.

[zarlon]

the samonellatini? is that why?

i havent ever been there, so uh.. :) i guess i won't ever go, then!

[impure]

sometime between this thread and my arrival back in van-city, that samonellatini bar shut down and is a distant memory.


that was a horrid night.
there was a car accident as well.
bad news bears.

ps. claire, there was a horrendous pattern of drink then puke for too long. remember the day we met? nope. perhaps it was the sink puking that voided that memory. har.