The Bloc Party
We made it to Estonia this morning, and I'm feeling much better. I think I caught the infection early enough, so it shouldn't bother me too much.
Monday, June 13, 2005
operation: cromulent
a record of the planning, execution, and fallout of a one year trek around the globe undertaken by two young scholars
6 Comments:
I can't believe you ate chorizo. Do you even KNOW what they put in that stuff?!?!? Ah, Fedora Core 4 finally came out. redux-ii is in the torrent right as we speak.
I checked out your New York party photos. I do not remember having a bra on my head. And dude! You didn't put up the best pic! How can you deny the world Christina and Larissa making out??
Should I have put this in the general comments section? Do I talk to much?
6/13/2005 10:49 PM gmt
Your comments are relevant and correctly attributed. Please continue at your current update frequency and placement strategy.
6/14/2005 12:03 AM gmt
WE WERE NOT MAKING OUT! It was just a friendly "hello, nice to meet you." I only made out with her friend, Miriam. Oh. And the bartendress. oh. And the waitress. But not Larissa, yet.
6/14/2005 2:32 AM gmt
I would have put your post in the general comments section, but it's not really that important. Just the fact that you post at all is nice enough.
6/14/2005 8:53 PM gmt
Yeah, in the middle of posting that I realized you guys have a section for general comments. And then I freaked out in that mellow and very subtle way I do because what I said had nothing to do with Estonia and infections.
Dude. Christina? If that little tongue wrestling bout with Larissa doesn't count as making out, I'm kinda curious as to what does.
I went last Sunday to that Omega passport place to see if I can get a new pic for the ol' passport, but it was closed. I'm returning this Friday, and buying my Japan plane ticket then.
Say hi to some Estonians for me.
6/14/2005 9:51 PM gmt
I was reading Juan's comment about the bra with the lovely L by my side, and not the slightest flicker of recognition disturbed her meek countenance...
...until confronted with the photographic evidence that is: "THAT'S MY BRA!!"
Kudos to Christina's nimble fingers & to Juan's finely honed bra-donning instincts. We must have a game of fighter-pilots one day...
6/19/2005 5:17 AM gmt
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