by onceupon
Images of doom. Also, Orlando. With the occasional spot of metamoblogging. Because being recursive is fun.
ooh looks nice with the red hair!
I can't wait to see you all dolled up in pink and green eyeshadow and acessories too!
-faints with fun-
This SO warrants an evening of playing dressup!
Thanks, Beth.
And thanks, Joe!
Teh hawt, of course.
And totally-- you've gotta come with us to Waikiki Wallys at earliest opportunity.
Waikiki Wallys sounds about as delightful as it gets. *smile*
And thanks.
And are you going to be in town over Thanksgiving?
Far as I know the only plans I have right now are to go to anathemad & cassiusdrows for the day after. Beyond that, I'm home.
Day after, the Wombat and I are helping Monkey clean up the old apartment. But maybe something Friday or Saturday night?
Should be fine.
I need to ask the Monkey if he needs help with the move.
He's home today. Knee problems. He's got movers coming this upcoming weekend, I think, which is good.
Oh well if he has movers, then fuck him.
*L* Did Wombat tell you about me and Bernie moving him into that apartment in Spanish Harlem?
*laugh*
I think, given the number of books he has to be moved, movers were his only option.
No, he didn't! I remember the move over to R's place, but he hasn't talked about the move to Bernie's. Do tell!
No no. That's a story that has to be told in person.
All I can say is that's how I spent Halloween night, 2004. Standing on a street in Spanish Harlem, trying to help Ed get all his shit into Bernie's apartment.
Friends help friends move.
Real friends stand on a street in SH on Halloween night, to protect all your shit against random marauders (and yes, I was armed, thanks.)
Oh, now we HAVE to hang out over Thanksgiving. This is a story that I must hear!
There was a point, when he opened the truck that I *really* thought Bernie was just going to just start to cry.
Poor Bernie!
Wombat DOES have a lot of stuff packed into that room at R's. I can only imagine moving it all in one night....
Makes me want to get rid of all of my stuff before I even think about moving.
I'd suggest a big purge, and then... Pack the truck *well*.
Do not pack the truck in reverse.
HUGE purge. I have ridiculous amounts of stuff.
Ugh. Just thinking about it makes me tired.