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| Spink! You came back! Granted, only for a moment, but you came back! And you're engaged! Did I know that was going to happen? Well...duh. But, the last time I saw you, you had just moved in with your girlfriend. Weeeeeeiiird. |
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They shall grow not old, as we that are left grow old:
Age shall not weary them, nor the years condemn.
At the going down of the sun and in the morning
We will remember them. |
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| I'm so tired, I'm tripping over enormous objects that aren't actually there. |
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Dear work,
I've never liked you. I'm only with you for your money.
Spinny |
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| Btw... guts about Wales! Everyone here was gunning for them!! One point, gahhh!!! |
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There is so much that can be said about not being around to partake of everyone's foolishness.
I MISSED IT ALL SOOOOOOOOOOOOOO MUCH! Damn, I promised myself I wasn't going to ge nuts. |
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| Tonight's plan: Wine, food, Dexter. Awesome. What will you fine folks be doing this glorious Friday evening? |
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| Ah, you are currently spinning, aren't you? |
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| As a 'morning person', I refuse to apologise to my 'night owl' girlfriend for being tired at 3:30 in the morning. She's all pissy. |
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1)Why the handle change? 2)Why is my favorites bar telling me you added another post, but I don't see one when I go to check. All this false hope is tiring. 3)How are you doing, buddy? Taking care of other people is exhausting, and someone needs to make sure you're taking care of yourself. |
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| *wanders in, spray paint can in hand* Egad! Clean walls! i'd better fix this! |
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| WdC makes me so much happier now that you have returned. The world is being set to its rights. Let the woodland creatures rejoice! |
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| Your handle says Published! Just wanted to extend my congratulations -- way to go! Where will I find your published work? |
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I'm writing something so that it looks like someone else wrote something here  |
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STEPHEN ARTHUR DAVIS SPINKENHEIMER! Where hast thou been? You're doing that thing again where you disappear for a while, and then your blog goes, and suddenly no one can find you for many moons. I know you're busy getting famous and all, but don't forget about us!
...please? |
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I haven't been here since last year!
Okay, I'm done. The joke needed to be made. |
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| *sings* We Wish you a Merry Christmas, we wish you a Merry Christmas, We wish you a Mrry Christmas, and a happy New yeAr. (dIDja like the raNdom usE of caPitOlizAtion?) |
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If you are not currently inebriated:
Merry Christmas (whenever it happened in the Welshland)
If you are drunk:
Wait a few days for the after effects to wear off, then start from the top and read again. |
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About your latest piece:
1) XD rofl *clutches stomach and tries to breathe*
2) You're neglecting the fact that Santa is at least a level eighty mage. Magicking quills to take notes is hardly difficult for such a one.
3)It is not slave labor, but an apprenticeship. Not many people know that Santa is also a talented warrior. His private training ground are quite extensive, hence living at the North Pole. |
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| I am here to inquire *eye rolls* about your spoons. |
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| Why is belly-button fluff always blue? |
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| Dinner this evening will be Tagliatelle con Gamberi e Brandy, but I'm replacing the brandy with red wine, because red wine is awesome. |
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| I just had the most hilarious mental image of you trapped in a room with a horde of emotional teen girls all spewing emo love poetry while clawing at your clothes and pulling on your eyebrow hair. |
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OMG! You're having an affair with Singular Scribbler ! I never suspected that! Uh... but good luck and best wishes. |
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| The Blog Returns! Fear it's wrath! |
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I reeeaaally want it to be December so you can start blogging again, but I reeeeeaaallllly want it to stay November so I have more time to finish these ridiculous homework assignments. *sigh*
I might start bringing people with me when I come to visit your notebook. I'll feel like less of a creeper if I'm not the only one writing things here. |
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| Why is it that I can hear a voice (which I imagined to be yours) saying, "ze sexy times" in an odd blend of an Italian and German accents? Smh. lol. |
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| Having re-read that last post, I noticed that I missed a letter off a word. I failed the game before it had truly begun. I suppose that answers the question about how awesome I am. Not very as it turns out. Unless you count in bed, because GH keeps asking me how I can be so good when I've only had three longish-term girlfriends. Dude, sometimes you're just born with it, y'know? Bask in my love-making magnificence! Too much information? Probably, but I don't care so hard right now. Peace out, yo! |
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| That last entry was exactly 500 characters. How awesome am I? Seriously, how awesome am I? I need to know for an interview. In other news I'll be going away for a few days to visit the life-givers up in West Wales, so I wouldn't have been able to blog anyway. To think of all the fascinating stuff I wanted to write about. Sad times. My new game will be to make every single on of these notebook posts exactly 500 characters long. It'll make the face that I'm blogless more interesting for me. Later! |
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| Right, given my complete lack of anything remotely resembling a blog right now, I've decided to make my notebook resemble a blog until such time as I can upgrade my membership and get my actual blog back in action. The problem is that I can only fit 500 characters into these notebook entries and I've already used 319. That number included the stop. So this entry is merely to announce my notebooky intentions. The next one will actually contain a blog of sorts. Must dash. Out of room. Almost. Now. |
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| Blog has been blocked because I haven't paid my membership! You'll have to wait until the end of the month! |
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| Note to self: You still suck at updating campfires. |
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| Hey there, old friend. Just saying hi. |
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*sings* If you like drinking bananas! or getting caught in acid rain!
I haven't posted anything new here in a while, and I'm avoiding Callculus II. How goes all on the Wales side of life?
Oh, wait...waaaaiit...Bore da! |
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| Bouncy *splash* bouncy *splash* bouncy *splash* |
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| XD I like your new handle. |
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Da bore! Balfali gwella?
-Don't ask. I got bored with an online translator. =P |
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Note to self: Bragging about a powerful immune system leads to severe headcolds.  |
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| XD I apologize in advance. I've never done a campfire before, so I have no idea how ridiculous this will be. I think I even did the RSVP wrong. |
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To anyone who stops by this Notebook, I issue this warning:
This person is fabtastically fabulous in a non-gay sort of way. You may be stunned by his awesome, so be careful or your face may get stuck in a permanent state of awe.
You have been warned. |
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| Possible idea for a novel: Something happens somewhere and it's cool. |
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Bruh, you can't just up and change the name of your blog! I mean...well, I suppose you can. It is after all YOUR blog, but that's not the point! I thought I was trippin' out! I don't even remember what it used to be called!
-Now that I'm done with the colloquialisms...How have you been my good man? |
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hahaha, but the circle of life took... erh.. 2 months and 7 days to catch up!!!  |
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| Possible idea for a novel: Man kills himself and then comes back to haunt a small cherry bush in an uninhabited area of Outer Mongolia. |
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| Just getting back into the whole writing thing after a year long hiatus! Wish me luck! |
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Cool name! Hello!
The Scribbler |
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