Prosthetic Arms and Snowdens...
Okay, it's after midnight and I'm busy avoiding writing stuff. Basically, I'm slacking and I'm all right with that. Besides, I've had entirely too much fun watching Mindy and Daniel duke it out over at Anne's blog. Writers...(shakes head sadly at the general overexcitability and pugilistic tendencies of the scrivener tribes). I freakin' love blog fights!!! Hee!!!!
posted by angie @ 12:13 AM
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12 Comments:
You can sleep, but you can't...
Uh, I can't what?
Besides, sleep is for sissies...
Daniel...you don't want to mess with the Lala.
Angie, thanks for posting the link. Enjoyed it. Looks like the party moved over here.
Actually, I think Daniel's knockin' back some zzz's. Those Australians and their crazy time zones.
But yeah, it was a lot of fun! And you seriously don't wanna mess with The Lala.
:o)
haha! the bar brawl was fun.
things were getting too serious over there. the blood, name calling, broken chairs, and prosthetic arms lightened it up.
Nothing like good slugfest to quiet everybody's nerves.
What's a Lala? is it something you sit on?
Like, "sitting on my Lala, waitin' on my Lala, uh-huh."
And hey, our timezones rock. We're in the future, man. That's, like, almost SCI-FI.
Hahahaha! Lala is...well, Lala is Lala and that's pretty damn scary. I'll have to let Mindy try and explain that one.
Whatever, future boy. Wait, does this mean you're like Marty McFly's evil future twin?! Now THAT'S scary!!!
Got in one. I'm a Romanian/Croatian Aussie version of Michael J. Fox.
Whatever you do, don't call me yellow. Then I'll start saying things like, "You call that a knife? Now THIS is a knife."
Or not. It's just too much of an unrealistic Aussie stereotype for me, a battler against all cliches.
Daniel...google my name and 'Lala Scrivano'.
have fun.
I must be Aussie cliche-impaired. The only one I can think of is Steve Irwin. You're not gonna go dangling small children over hungry crocodiles, are ya?
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