SMS. 00.03. A few hours – christian
SMS. 00.04. Leah’s b’day weekend – how long?
– Shel
SMS. 00.05. Long enough to kiss the bride – christian
SMS. 00.05. Only kiss? – Shel
SMS. 00.07. We can do anything you like! – christian
SMS. 00.07. Open to suggestions! – Shel
SMS. 00.10. Just open by now…@ forty – christian
SMS. 00.11. Life begins @ 40! – Shel
SMS. 00.13. Just good marketing – christian
SMS. 00.14. Great believer in marketing – Shel
I lay my head down and was out in seconds.
Imagine fucking Shelly.
Missy slept in my room for the first time.
She likes company, like everyone else.
I got to work on time. Whew!
SMS. 9.15. I think I might spend the
afternoon in the garden, why don't you pop over for a cup of tea – Rachel
SMS. 9.21. I'll bring chocolate donuts – christian
Miss!
How are you this fine if
not brisk morning?
I hope you are clear
headed and feeling positively chirpy.
I'm off for another chiro
treatment for my neck – number four, this has cost me 200 bucks!
Anyhoo, I might come by
tonight for my glasses...
xTom
I am fine, revoltingly
alert and chirpy. My mind is letting me down. I want dark. I want black. I want
grimaces all around. And if all of you could look just a little less god-damn
happy, I'd feel much better.
christian
Well bully for you Miss.
Tom
I so lied to Tom. I felt angsty and bad
tempered and fowl. I’ve got stop the joints in the evening.
Aby called, she’s fine. Worried about the
bong, but. I sniggered. We had a giggle. She might be back next week. Maybe the
weekend, she wasn’t sure.
I scampered up Bourke Street. I figured the
exercise would do me good. Exorcise the tobacco demons, just a bit. I got sushi
at the usual shop.
This joint smoking at night and no smoking during
the day is stressing me out. I’m sure it’s not good for me. I’m on my second
joint since I got home, I should try and stop at that. I readily acknowledge
that I am smoking them for the nicotine. It leaves me in an angsty state at
work, though.
Rachel
Have you
been watching X Factor? Everyone who has watched it at my place, male or
female, have wanted to fuck Daniel McPherson, the host. He’s pretty much the
“IT” boy of the moment, I guess.
christian
Matt Damon was another one. I remember Milly
and I watching him be interviewed and we both reacted the same way.
Um…er…adjust our clothes. Fan ourselves with
our hands. Laugh. Yes, very nice. Smile!
Tom’s coming over, he left his glasses here
last night.
SMS. 22.47. Ummmm still waiting 4 those
donuts… do u reckon they still sell
them? Reconnaissance (sp?) trip needed!? – Rachel
SMS. 22.50. I reckon they’d still make them –
christian
SMS. 22.50. One day when I have nothing 2 do
but revisit the glorious past – Rachel
SMS. 22.56. Get a day off and we will go!
We’ll park the car and go 4 a walk and marvel at what life used 2 be like with
a 4 pawed Oscar L – Rachel
SMS. 22.53. We should go, u taught me well – christian
Tom didn’t arrive before I went to bed. Oh
you know, he gets way laid socialising, or more likely getting laid. It’s a
long way home to his place after getting off… and you know us guys, we just
want to sleep afterwards.
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