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liptonrm_backupIt's a glorious grey day here in Michigan. The weather is cooling down and the clouds loom delightfully in the sky. Bliss.
Had a greasy lunch that is starting to catch up to me. A reuben and fries, all laden in grease and delcicious but now sitting heavily in my stomach. It's my 'reward' for going off le diet, I suppose. Hey, my kitchen was empty, I had to eat something. I'll be back on track tomorrow. *decisive nod*
But, wow, were those fries good.
The annual Blues Fest is back this weekend. I'll have to check it out. My reaction to music is primal, inexplicable. I need it like I need air. Today there was a brass band on the state capitol steps playing and raising money for hurricane relief. They were great. Wish I could've stayed out there all afternoon.
What a dull day. I think we could all use a little cheering up. So, tell me what to write and I will write it, the whackier the better. Unless I can't in which case you'd be up a creek. But I promise to try really, really hard.
There's a new Goblet of Fire trailer circulating. I'm sure there are some interested parties out there. ;-)
Had a greasy lunch that is starting to catch up to me. A reuben and fries, all laden in grease and delcicious but now sitting heavily in my stomach. It's my 'reward' for going off le diet, I suppose. Hey, my kitchen was empty, I had to eat something. I'll be back on track tomorrow. *decisive nod*
But, wow, were those fries good.
The annual Blues Fest is back this weekend. I'll have to check it out. My reaction to music is primal, inexplicable. I need it like I need air. Today there was a brass band on the state capitol steps playing and raising money for hurricane relief. They were great. Wish I could've stayed out there all afternoon.
What a dull day. I think we could all use a little cheering up. So, tell me what to write and I will write it, the whackier the better. Unless I can't in which case you'd be up a creek. But I promise to try really, really hard.
There's a new Goblet of Fire trailer circulating. I'm sure there are some interested parties out there. ;-)
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Date: 2005-09-15 07:47 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-09-15 08:07 pm (UTC)At first they thought, when there were able to think anything at all, that the big, kinky haired guy was awfully sweet. Even that first night after the plane crashed he had stopped by their campfire and made sure they got some of the airline food. It was hard not to appreciate such a kind gesture.
After that he didn't come around all of the time but he always seemed to be near by when they needed a smile or a laugh. One night, after all of the drama with the pregnant chick disappearing and the girls had finally moved en masse to the caves, he plopped himself down by their fire and just started talking. When he found out that they had been on their way back from New Zealand visiting Lord of the Rings sites they weren't able to get rid of him. And, happily enough, no one seemed to mind.
Soon enough Hurley's nightly visit was the bright point of their island days. He would bring news of what the 'bigwigs' were doing and they would spend the rest of the evening talk and laugh and spin wild stories with each other. Plus, if any one of them happened to fall asleep on his shoulder he never seemed to mind, even if he got drooled on.
It wasn't long before Hurley's name found its way into the different, more private conversations the girls had amongst themselves. When asked by some of the other guys, like Scott or Steve or Arzt, why they put up with the goofy big guy all the time they would just share a secret, knowing smile and shrug. The guys wouldn't understand anyway.
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Date: 2005-09-15 08:14 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-09-15 08:00 pm (UTC):D
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Date: 2005-09-15 08:13 pm (UTC)today is the blahest of days, isn't it?
something to write...whacky...hhmmmm...guh I'm boring today...
A patrol of RHAR paratroopers rescue some very bored office workers.