Death comes for us all (a melodramatic haiku of retirement)
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guts and garters

It's all fun and games until someone loses molecular cohesion.

Friday, May 03, 2002

Procrastination, thy name is Dee.

Melincour: I think your user info should, after "Goth. Not a goth.", go on to say "Intelligent. Not a intelligent."
TitaniaFae: Any particular reason, or just plain whimsy?
Melincour: My whimsy is never plain.
TitaniaFae: OK, your pink frilly whimsy, then.
Melincour: That's the one. So, what have you been up to, m'dear?
TitaniaFae: Procrastinating. I am currently making sure all my MP3 files conform to the same naming system.
Melincour: Ha-ha! What merry hell you are raising.
TitaniaFae: Oh yes indeedy. And what about yourself, Lord Lucifer?
Melincour: Cooking ratatouille in the nude, once more.
TitaniaFae: Practicing for the Olympics?
Melincour: Exactly. I'm going for the Steven Bradbury approach though: hoping they'll all spill hot sauce on themselves.

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