July 11th, 2004
|04:32 am - IT SI A MYTSTARY|
It's always a mystery around here.
I just got home from an extended-extended Saturday post-performance gathering that started at Rudy's and ended at Maitland's (which is not to be confused with the extended-extended Friday post-performance gathering that started at Redbone's and ended at Maitland's, only at that point it was just me and Maitland and a few cans of beer and we both fell dead asleep on the couch while her housemate watched Attack of the Clones) and I found a Short Mail message on my little phone-thing.
"I saw you cross the street with your soda!" was the message, timestamped 8:20 PM or so from a 617 number I didn't recognize off the bat. That's one of the problems of the Short Mail thingy on the phone, I guess -- if I don't have the number in the electronic space-age phone book thing, the phone doesn't know who to say it's from.
So anyway I just left you a message at four-freakin-thirty in the morning and I sure hope it didn't make your phone freak out loudly while you slept (if you're asleep) but ...
Like, who were you?
Mentioning previous lives is cool too if you want to come clean.
|Date:||July 11th, 2004 07:13 pm (UTC)|| |
I SAW YOU WITH THAT SODA.
I also saw you in Those Two Plays what you were in.
Nice pom poms.
Detective Dog says...
HOORAY ANOTHER MYSTERY SOLVED EH WOT ARF ARF
Whatever became of....
...the *Great Postcard Caper*? How many mysterious deliveries did you receive? Ever find out who had the pleasure of messin' with your head?
Come on - do tell!
|Date:||July 12th, 2004 08:03 am (UTC)|| |
speaking of previous lives . . .
fun fact about robotica, the android queen: i used to always dream that i was a man. like my dreams while i was sleeping, not like daydreams or dreams for the future. it was just wacky. i was a lot of soldiers and prisoners and stuff too. i killed people and screamed to be let free a lot; it was pretty terrible, though the dreams were rarely actually frightening to me. it my more new-agey moments, i surmise that i must have been a man in a previous life. in my more practical moments, i think i must have had (continue to have?) gender issues and/or be seriously influenced by the somewhat sexist stereotypes that pervade society. and i'm guessing there was a lot of pent up violence there, too.