It's misty and cool and there's rain likely for the next five days, so coating the deck doesn't seem possible as it requires dryness. I seem to've fallen into a kind of purgatory wherein four men spend 13 hours a day a few feet away from me, my computer has been broken forever, and the weather yo-yos from 105° to 52°. Did I miss something? Did I die and go into a modern version of Hell? Which circle do neverending computer problems fit into?
At least I have the approriate labels for this post.
Labels: Dept of :(, Dept. of Desolation, Dept. of No Upside, It's the end of the world as we know it and I don't feel fine., Jonesing, Living Hell, puter
- 06 November 2008
ZOMG not HARRASSING ME ON MY LAND!!!
[0:19] SalieriSoldier1 Rajal: Hi my Name is Consigliere Salieri the Consigliere from the Salieri Mafia Family.I have an offer where you cannot refuse.If you give me not every week at Sunday 25 Linden Dollar protection money my Soldiers will harass you in youre Land!
[0:20] SalieriSoldier1 Rajal: at youre photo studio in grignano
Oh, ok. ........SALAZAR!!!!!!!!!!!
/me turns on damage and locks and loads.
/me sits on a prim.
I wonder if I could get them to enter the photo contest.
Heh - Enjah was just talking about the Olden Days, when we had a wee mafiette lair above us, and a visitor or family member used to set off bombs in the house. I told him to stop as flames were engulfing the gallery, then we had one of those, "I would've stopped if you had asked me nicely, but since you were a bitch I shall now make your life a leeeeving hellllllllllllllllllllllll" exchanges.
Labels: Adventures in IM, Living Hell