2011.10.17 13:00 - God is a metal Donut

     

    The Guardian for this meeting was Agatha Macbeth. The comments are by Agatha Macbeth.

     

    Wol Euler: hello aggers, korel
    Agatha Macbeth: Good evening :)
    Agatha Macbeth: Is Korel with us or away?

    No answer
    Agatha Macbeth: Away it would seem
    Wol Euler: yep
    Wol Euler: ah well :)
    Korel Laloix: IN and out, sorry.  (aha!)
    Agatha Macbeth: Osiyo my dear :)
    Wol Euler: did you get the notice about Bryn Oh's newest opening?
    Agatha Macbeth: Yes, A took a quick look actually
    Wol Euler: ah :)
    Wol Euler: watching the machinima in anohter window
    Agatha Macbeth: As with all Bryn's builds a bit enigmatic in terms of navigation :P
    Wol Euler smiles.
    Agatha Macbeth: She is certainly something else, that's for sure
    Wol Euler: yep
    Wol Euler grins.
    Wol Euler: ooh, that's a nice outfit
    Agatha Macbeth: Just bought it...only 89L
    Wol Euler: huh
    Agatha Macbeth: Freebie Galaxy (so called)
    Wol Euler: brb, tea
    Agatha Macbeth: 14th floor
    Agatha Macbeth: It's a big place
    Korel Laloix: I get a lot of my stuff for free from the SL online marketplace thing.
    Agatha Macbeth: Ah yes, I go there often :)
    Korel Laloix: The freebee places are usually too lagged for me to use.
    Agatha Macbeth: You can find some good stuff on there
    Agatha Macbeth: Well freebie galaxy is horrendous
    Agatha Macbeth: and it has 15 floors :(
    Agatha Macbeth: Must be the laggiest sim in SL
    Agatha Macbeth: Mind you, there are often as many as 50 avs there so....
    Wol Euler: ty, I'll have a look
    Agatha Macbeth: wb
    Wol Euler: ty
    Wol Euler: hello santo
    Santoshima Resident: hello girls
    Agatha Macbeth: I was just telling Korel what a laggy place it is
    Agatha Macbeth: Hi San
    Santoshima Resident: it is
    Wol Euler: lovely origami necklace :)
    Santoshima Resident: hi
    Santoshima Resident: ty
    Santoshima Resident: i'll send a notecard if can find
        --BELL--
    Wol Euler: great, ty
    Agatha Macbeth: Sorry to be repetitive, but how do you do that colour change thing with tags again pls?
    Agatha Macbeth: Phoenix is playing silly buggers with me again
    Wol Euler: edit/prefs/phoenix/page 1/tags
    Agatha Macbeth: Thanks
    Santoshima Resident: oh dear ... what's she doing aggers?
    Wol Euler: that :)
    Santoshima Resident: hmm?
    Wol Euler: changed the colour of her nametag (above her head)
    Santoshima Resident: oh ... hm not paying attention
    Agatha Macbeth: Right, at least I have it on record to refer back to now...
    Wol Euler smiles.
    Santoshima Resident: :)
    Wol Euler: I might not have noticed, I usually have the chat window pulled down to just above our heads
    Agatha Macbeth: Oh, how come?
    Santoshima Resident: fits the screen better?
    Agatha Macbeth: Would be interesting to see screen shots of peoples' viewers to see how they individually configure them
    Wol Euler: I like to have a history of conversation to follow
    Wol Euler: well, that should be easy :)
    Santoshima Resident: yes, aggers was thinking the same recently
    Agatha Macbeth smiles
    Agatha Macbeth: Maybe we could have an Art as Viewer project? :P
    Santoshima Resident: yeah
    Agatha Macbeth: I'm sure Bleu could swing it!
    Wol Euler: there is an optoin on the screen shot dialog to include UI and HUDs in the image
    Santoshima Resident: oh?
    Wol Euler: at least in phoenix
    Santoshima Resident: checking now
    Alfred Kelberry: hi :)
    Wol Euler: hello boxboy
    Santoshima Resident: hey boxy
    Alfred Kelberry: girrrls :)
    Agatha Macbeth: You know, your screen is almost a mirror image of mine [grin]
    Alfred Kelberry: all good looking and sexy
    Wol Euler grins.
    Agatha Macbeth: Hello Alfred
    Agatha Macbeth: I changed the skin tho, hate the default
    Alfred Kelberry: oh my, new boots, aga
    Wol Euler: giz a look, then :)
    Alfred Kelberry: all leathered up :)
    Agatha Macbeth: One thing I really like about Phoenix, there are plenty to choose from
    Wol Euler: actually I never bothered to look at any :)
    Agatha Macbeth: Er...how does one do it?
    Wol Euler: just kept the default
    Wol Euler: take a snapshot :)
    Agatha Macbeth: Of?
    Wol Euler: but before pressing the "go" button, check the "include UI" and "include HUDs" options
    Santoshima Resident: wol, is there a different name for "screen shot dialog" on the tabs in phoenix preferences?
    Wol Euler: whatever you look at, just like any snapshot :)
    Agatha Macbeth: Oh dear, this sounds complicated
    Wol Euler: no, just take a perfectly normal screenshot
    Wol Euler: like you always do
    Wol Euler: ctrl-shift-s
    Wol Euler: hello storm!
    Storm Nordwind: Hi all
    Alfred Kelberry: stormy boy :)
    Wol Euler: that opens up a dialog, right?
    Agatha Macbeth: But that doesn't show the Viewer does it?
    Santoshima Resident: hi storm
    Agatha Macbeth: Hello Storm
    Wol Euler: ah, I see, the dialog (in phoenix) has a "more" button, some options are hidden by default
    Wol Euler: click on more
    Wol Euler: hello bruce
    Agatha Macbeth: Hi Brucie
    Alfred Kelberry: *congrats storm's wife with the 4* :)
    Alfred Kelberry: brucie :)
    Agatha Macbeth: I'll do it later, concentrating now...
    Bruce Mowbray: Hello, everyone (listens to catch the frist)
    Alfred Kelberry: i say it "brucie" now too, after aga
    Santoshima Resident: hey bruce
    Agatha Macbeth smiles
    Bruce Mowbray: Brucie is cool - - Sprucie Brucie.
    Alfred Kelberry: sounds cute and hug-like
    Agatha Macbeth: Brucie bonus
    Wol Euler: spruce bruce is appropriate for a treehugger :)
    Agatha Macbeth: Yes, true :P
    Alfred Kelberry: now imagine this "brucie lee" :)
    Agatha Macbeth: The larch....the larch
    Bruce Mowbray: I can tell that I've interrupted a deep and serious discussion.
    Wol Euler grins.
    Agatha Macbeth: As always ;)
    Bruce Mowbray: ;-)
    Agatha Macbeth: We were just getting heavily metaphysical
    Alfred Kelberry: *purrs*
    Agatha Macbeth: but were working up to it
    Wol Euler: hello sophia
    Alfred Kelberry: neko girl! :)
    Bruce Mowbray: Hey, Sharon!
    Storm Nordwind: Spruce Bruce. Not to be confused with the "Spruce Goose".
    SophiaSharon Larnia: hi everyone!
    Storm Nordwind waves
    Agatha Macbeth: Hiya Shaz :)
        --BELL--
    Wol Euler: pause coming up, shall we watch our breath?
    Alfred Kelberry: :)
    SophiaSharon Larnia: :)
    Alfred Kelberry: ommm
    Agatha Macbeth: Didn't see mine :(
    Storm Nordwind: I can see mine
    Agatha Macbeth: Cold Stormy?
    SophiaSharon Larnia: thinking of my breath intermingled with the mist from the fountain
    Storm Nordwind: Snow on the way
    Wol Euler: heheh
    Agatha Macbeth: I guess you get it before anyone else
    Wol Euler: altitude makes a difference :)
    Agatha Macbeth: Indeed
    Bruce Mowbray: http://www.bing.com/images/search?q=...oose&FORM=IGRE
    Storm Nordwind: It keeps me high ;)
    Wol Euler: :)
    Agatha Macbeth grins
    SophiaSharon Larnia: haha
    Bruce Mowbray: Rocky Mountain High.
    Wol Euler: is anyone else ... snap!
    Wol Euler: heheh
    Agatha Macbeth: Rocky Mountain Daredevils
    Bruce Mowbray: the goose is fast, folks.
    Storm Nordwind: Better than Rocky Mountain Oysters :)
    Bruce Mowbray: ha ha!!
    SophiaSharon Larnia: makes me think of rocky mountain music lol
    SophiaSharon Larnia sees mist from Storms mouth
    Agatha Macbeth: Calm down Brucie
    Bruce Mowbray: ;-)
    Agatha Macbeth: :)
    Bruce Mowbray waits to catch the thread of the deep metaphysical discusssion taking place here before his arrival.
    Bruce Mowbray: looks like Brucie might be waiting a while. . .
    Wol Euler: heheheh
    Wol Euler: afraid so, yes
    Agatha Macbeth: For what?
    Bruce Mowbray will fetch Blub. . .
    Wol Euler: [13:35] Bruce (bruce.mowbray) waits to catch the thread of the deep metaphysical discusssion taking place here before his arrival.
    SophiaSharon Larnia: I caught that statement too when I rezzed, Bruce :)
    Agatha Macbeth: Ah
    Agatha Macbeth: I thought we were talking about clothes shopping...ah well

    On a different note...
    Bruce Mowbray: Have any of you seen the "Bean" in Chicago's Millennium Park?
    Agatha Macbeth: Maybe that's metaphysical to some
    Wol Euler: yes, bruce, I know it. lovely
    Agatha Macbeth: Er...no
    Wol Euler: spacey :)
    Storm Nordwind: I guess it keeps the rain off
    Agatha Macbeth: What is it?
    Bruce Mowbray: To me, the bean is a sculpture of . . . . perhaps god.
    Agatha Macbeth: Ah, right
    Bruce Mowbray: I will send you a link to a photo I took of it.
    Bruce Mowbray: brb.
    Agatha Macbeth: Nothing to do with Orson Bean then?
    Storm Nordwind: Oh... it's by Anish Kapoor.
    Bruce Mowbray: http://hermitdog.com/chicago/P9290105.JPG
    Santoshima Resident: ahh!
    Santoshima Resident: Anish
    Santoshima Resident: wow!
    Bruce Mowbray: It seduces, sees, and reflects everything in the environment.
    Agatha Macbeth: Wow, a sci-fi donut
    SophiaSharon Larnia: jeez
    Bruce Mowbray: Vidoe os it are incredible.
    Bruce Mowbray: of*
    Santoshima Resident: got any
    Wol Euler: it's amazing, it has a *perfectly* smooth surface
    Bruce Mowbray: one can walk inside. . .
    Agatha Macbeth: Almost doesn't look real
    Wol Euler: perfect mirror all the way around
    Agatha Macbeth: What's it made of?
    Bruce Mowbray: see why I call is a sculpture of God?
    SophiaSharon Larnia: its like a cell
    Storm Nordwind: Same person that did this I believe: http://art-glossary.com/wp-content/u...al-academy.jpg
    Wol Euler smiles.
    Bruce Mowbray: i think it is plastic, but not sure.
    Agatha Macbeth: God is a metal donut
    Santoshima Resident: ty, bruce and storm
    Wol Euler: it's as good a theology as any ohter :)
    Santoshima Resident: fantastic
    Agatha Macbeth: Mmmm
    SophiaSharon Larnia: whats in it, is it empty?
    Storm Nordwind: Is God empty? :)
    Bruce Mowbray agrees with Wol. . . but I think the 'point' is more about art than ideology.
    Bruce Mowbray: Buddhists might say that everything is empty.
    Agatha Macbeth: Well I know which i prefer
    Bruce Mowbray: especially ideologies.
    Agatha Macbeth: Beware the empty ideology grasshopper
    SophiaSharon Larnia: I meant the bean, but yes :)
    Wol Euler: we like our ideology grasshoppers filled to the brim
    Storm Nordwind: The bean is filled with grasshoppers?!?
    SophiaSharon Larnia: heh
    Agatha Macbeth: Erk
    Agatha Macbeth: Plague of locusts perhaps
    Santoshima Resident: we are hopping around
    Agatha Macbeth: Hopping mad
    Wol Euler: another pause coming up, shall we sieze the chance to be serious?
        --BELL--
    Agatha Macbeth: No
    Agatha Macbeth: :p
    Alfred Kelberry: ommm
    SophiaSharon Larnia: smiles, a higly reflective smooth surface that is empty
    Bruce Mowbray: http://www.viddler.com/explore/AKRaven/videos/346/
    Santoshima Resident: bye guys, gals, and pup ~ thanks for the chat
    SophiaSharon Larnia: bye San
    Agatha Macbeth: Bye San
    Bruce Mowbray: bye, San!
    SophiaSharon Larnia: ty Bruce :)
    Wol Euler: bye santo
    Bruce Mowbray: The artist (sculptor?) had some things in mind with that. . .
    Bruce Mowbray: play?
    Agatha Macbeth: Yes, I wonder what...
    Bruce Mowbray: theology?
    Bruce Mowbray: metaphor?
    Bruce Mowbray: being?
    Bruce Mowbray: art?
    Agatha Macbeth: Lunch?
    Bruce Mowbray: ;-)
    Agatha Macbeth: Who knows what is in another person's mind
    Bruce Mowbray: To me, it is a perfect panopticon . . .
    Agatha Macbeth: Hang on while I look that up
    Bruce Mowbray: ok.
    Bruce Mowbray: one of the West's descriptions of God is an all-seer.
    Agatha Macbeth: Oh, big brother
    Bruce Mowbray: ;-)
    Agatha Macbeth: Or the Prisoner
    Wol Euler nods.
    Agatha Macbeth: 'Be seeing you'
    Bruce Mowbray: that's another definition, I suppose.
    Bruce Mowbray: panopticon = a building in which everything can be see from one location -- and it was commonly used in prisons and mential hospitals prior to CCT technology
    Wol Euler: there was a fashion in the mid-1800s for prisons built as "panopticons", usually hollow cylinders with the prisons' cells on the outside
    Wol Euler: right
    Wol Euler: in the middle a tower for the watcher
    Bruce Mowbray: snap with Woly.
    Agatha Macbeth: Interesting
    Wol Euler: it never seems too have occurre to the designers that the prisoners would see the watcher too, and that this might be *extremely* uncomfortable for him
    Bruce Mowbray: now I'm seeing it (and everything else) as metaphor.
    Agatha Macbeth: Watching the watchers
    Storm Nordwind: Seeing everything from one location isn't difficult. Seeing it all at the same time though takes a little practice. :)
    Bruce Mowbray: the prisoners ALWAYS have at least one eye on the guards. . . (I know that from experience of teaching 8 years in a prison.)
    Wol Euler: quis custodiet etc
    Agatha Macbeth: Finem respice
    Bruce Mowbray: when that fails, all hell breaks loose.
    Bruce Mowbray: Everyone knows that the "order" in a prison is kept by the prisoners themselves. . .
    Wol Euler nods.
    Agatha Macbeth: Bruce is not a number, he is a free man
    Bruce Mowbray: so. . . . is god a prisoner or a guard?
    Bruce Mowbray: or neither?
    Agatha Macbeth: On guard from what tho?
    Bruce Mowbray: guarding the universe to be sure everyone behaves?
    Agatha Macbeth: Tricky
    Bruce Mowbray: ;-)
    Agatha Macbeth: S/he's making none too good a job of it then
    Agatha Macbeth: IMHO
    Storm Nordwind doesn't know which god is being referred to here
    Bruce Mowbray: This is exactly the sort of metaphor that George Lakoff deplores.
    Wol Euler raises an eyebrow.
    Agatha Macbeth: Who's he?
    Bruce Mowbray: ok just a sec....
    Agatha Macbeth waits expectantly
    Storm Nordwind: Congratulations Aggers!
        --BELL--
    Agatha Macbeth: My pause is pregnant :p
    Bruce Mowbray: http://georgelakoff.com/writings/boo...aphorsweliveby
    SophiaSharon Larnia: laughs
    Bruce Mowbray: Metaphors We Live By - currently under discussion in WoK.
    Wol Euler: busy guy.
    Agatha Macbeth: Aha
    Alfred Kelberry: :)
    Agatha Macbeth: Yes, I remember
    Bruce Mowbray: no pregnancy after meno-PAUSE, sry.
    Agatha Macbeth: Sorreeeeee
    Bruce Mowbray: ok. I deserve to be in a panopticon for that one.
    SophiaSharon Larnia: :)
    Agatha Macbeth: Here's lookin at you kid
    Alfred Kelberry: we can clone them
    Bruce Mowbray: bye for now. all be well.
    Wol Euler: heheh
    Wol Euler: bye bruce, take care
    SophiaSharon Larnia: bye Bruce
    Agatha Macbeth: May all Brucies be happy
    SophiaSharon Larnia: lol aggers
    Alfred Kelberry: storm is unusually quiet
    Agatha Macbeth grins
    Storm Nordwind has long given up trying to convince Americans that pause/paws/pours/pores/poors are all pronounced the same
    Alfred Kelberry: ahm there
    Wol Euler remembers a discussion in Halifax about whether Bruce's dog had Buddha nature
    SophiaSharon Larnia: good night/afternoon, take care :)
    SophiaSharon Larnia: b4n
    Agatha Macbeth: Bye Shazzie
    Wol Euler: bye sophia, take care
    Alfred Kelberry: neko girl is cute
    Agatha Macbeth: Does bruce's dog sit cross-legged then?
    Wol Euler: yep
    Agatha Macbeth: Whoa
    Wol Euler: has a bald head too
    Agatha Macbeth: Hm
    Agatha Macbeth: Sounds vaguely familiar...
    Alfred Kelberry: :)
    Alfred Kelberry: btw, what was your experience with retreats and age difference of the attendees?
    Agatha Macbeth: Were thay all not about the same age?
    Wol Euler: mu
    Agatha Macbeth: Mu?
    Alfred Kelberry: yes, vashon, but i mean the others
    Alfred Kelberry: like german one
    Agatha Macbeth: The lost continent?
    Wol Euler: that was atlantis
    Agatha Macbeth: And Mu
    Storm Nordwind: Nearly all were of similar age
    Alfred Kelberry: yaku is a young lad
    Wol Euler: true
    Agatha Macbeth: Oh Yak is I know
    Wol Euler: and I am an old dog, and Eos and Pema even older
    Agatha Macbeth: Woof
    Wol Euler: but actually it made (as far as I could see) little difference
    Alfred Kelberry: please tell more, woly
    Korel Laloix: Off to another chat.
    Storm Nordwind: Pema is a young pup compared to most of our retreat
    Korel Laloix: Take care al
    Alfred Kelberry: kori :)
    Agatha Macbeth: I didn't think it would somehow
    Wol Euler: maybe if we'd been doing 100 prostrations before breakfast every day, it would have done
    Wol Euler: bye korel, take care
    Agatha Macbeth: Bye Korel
    Wol Euler: in a way, perhaps that came from having met here
    Agatha Macbeth hears voices
    Wol Euler: we were just being ourselves
    Wol Euler: and we already knew those
    Alfred Kelberry: woly, you didn't answer :)
    Wol Euler: (the selves)
    Wol Euler: I am answering
    Alfred Kelberry: what was different?
    Alfred Kelberry: or awkward maybe
    Wol Euler thinks
    Agatha Macbeth: Mosquitos?
    Wol Euler: okay, perhaps you should ask Yaku or Lia rather tahn one of us oldies
    Wol Euler: perhaps they were aware of our vast antiquity
    Agatha Macbeth: How old is Lia then?
    Wol Euler: mid 20s
    Alfred Kelberry: i'm asking for your perspective :)
    Wol Euler: as is yaku
    Agatha Macbeth: Oh
    Wol Euler: you are getting it.
    Agatha Macbeth: She comes across as being more mature than that
    Wol Euler: oh yes, she's a pretty amazing person :)
    Agatha Macbeth: Like Gaya
    Alfred Kelberry: most do here :)
    Alfred Kelberry: like storm. one would think he's no less than 100 :)
    Storm Nordwind: No more, no less
    Agatha Macbeth: Enough is enough

    Another non sequitur...
    Agatha Macbeth: Does anyone know why mesh viewers make grass look like sand?
    Storm Nordwind: What color sand?
    Agatha Macbeth: Browny beige
    Storm Nordwind: Ick!
    Agatha Macbeth: Yes, exactly
    Wol Euler: perhaps you hvae a windlight setting active?
    Agatha Macbeth: Maybe
    Storm Nordwind: drought?
    Wol Euler: there's an option in v3 to let parcels set that for you automatically
    Agatha Macbeth: I was just experimenting earlier
    Agatha Macbeth: Ah, thx
    Wol Euler: which is ON by default
        --BELL--
    Agatha Macbeth: Graphics still seem crap tho
    Agatha Macbeth: Ok kiddiwinks, I need to run
    Alfred Kelberry: i should send you one of my 5850s, aga :)
    Wol Euler: bye aggers, have fun
    Agatha Macbeth: Take care of yourselves
    Storm Nordwind waves
    Alfred Kelberry: purr... love that dress of hers
    Wol Euler grins.
    Alfred Kelberry: stormy, touch my nose :)
    Alfred Kelberry: heh
    Alfred Kelberry: storm, when do we meet? tue or thu?
    Storm Nordwind: Tues 9am
    Alfred Kelberry: woly? :)
    Wol Euler: ?
    Alfred Kelberry: ok
    Wol Euler: meet what who where when?
    Alfred Kelberry: did you just throw something? :)
    Wol Euler: tried to throw a wet fish, yes
    Alfred Kelberry: ah
    Storm Nordwind: why wet?
    Alfred Kelberry: better aerodynamics
    Storm Nordwind: Ah... but harder to get a good spin going though
    Wol Euler: right
    Alfred Kelberry: :)
    Alfred Kelberry: heh
    Alfred Kelberry: miss
    Alfred Kelberry: splash!
    Alfred Kelberry: heh, just noticed a pipe
    Storm Nordwind: Poor fish. They die after 60 seconds
    Wol Euler smiles.
    Wol Euler nods sorrowfully
    Alfred Kelberry: you guys are funny
    Wol Euler: it comes from being so old
    Storm Nordwind chuckles
    Alfred Kelberry: throwing pebbles is a nice retreat activity
    Storm Nordwind: Who is pebbles?
    Alfred Kelberry: um
    Wol Euler: dwarf tossing?
    Storm Nordwind: Sounds fun
    Storm Nordwind: I'd settle for a small dog though
    Alfred Kelberry: from the pics vashon had lots of them
    Alfred Kelberry: pebbles, not dogs :)
    Wol Euler: Dwarf tossing is a bar attraction in which dwarfs wearing special padded clothing or Velcro costumes are thrown onto mattresses or at Velcro-coated walls.[1] Participants compete to throw the dwarf the farthest. The term "dwarf throwing" is sometimes used.
    Alfred Kelberry: eek
    Storm Nordwind reaches for the velcro
    Alfred Kelberry: table tennis, soccer... those are nice too
    Alfred Kelberry: you ever did that on a retreat?
    Storm Nordwind: No
    Wol Euler: not yet
    Alfred Kelberry: :)
    Wol Euler: haven't had any dwarves
    Storm Nordwind: Single malt tasting sounds more fun
    Wol Euler: though actually Lia is pretty small ...

    A Lia throwing contest ???
    Alfred Kelberry: balloon ride in srping would be great
    Alfred Kelberry: ah, she is also small in sl :)
    Wol Euler: that would be a good reason to ahve a retreat in scotland, storm
    Storm Nordwind: Choosing the one week of the year with clement weather would be a challenge though
    Alfred Kelberry: i'm small too actually :)
    Wol Euler smiles.
    Alfred Kelberry: but it's so beautiful there, storm
    Alfred Kelberry: also, rain and thunder is a good meditation background
    Storm Nordwind: Please excuse me friends. Sim maintenance calls!
        --BELL--
    Wol Euler: bye storm, take care
    Alfred Kelberry: stormy boy
    Alfred Kelberry: have fun
    Alfred Kelberry: purr
    Alfred Kelberry: yea, i should be going too
    Alfred Kelberry: did you think abotu the spring retreat, woly?
    Wol Euler: remind me?
    Alfred Kelberry: um
    Wol Euler: I thought you were orgainizing Berlin in early december?
    Alfred Kelberry: upcoming
    Wol Euler: yes? is there one?
    Alfred Kelberry: heh, no. not organizing. just asking who would happen to be nearby.
    Alfred Kelberry: but you're organizing one in spring
    Wol Euler: am I?
    Wol Euler: wow
    Alfred Kelberry: yep
    Wol Euler: when did I agree to that?
    Alfred Kelberry: like a week ago :)
    Alfred Kelberry: after vashon
    Wol Euler: in a session here?
    Alfred Kelberry: yep
    Alfred Kelberry: or so i thought
    Alfred Kelberry: i mean a local retreat
    Alfred Kelberry: not major one
    Wol Euler: well, perhaps
    Alfred Kelberry: it doesn't have to be "properly" organized. we can come and bunk in a hostel somewhere :)
    Wol Euler: heh, I'm sorry, I don't do bunking in hostels, I am too old for that
    Alfred Kelberry: aww
    Wol Euler: not if I am organizing it
    Wol Euler: if you want to organize a hostel-retreat, go ahead
    Alfred Kelberry: maybe me yaku and lia :)
    Wol Euler: ... who lives in boston now
    Alfred Kelberry: eek
    Alfred Kelberry: storm strikes me as a lad who would not mind a hostel
    Wol Euler: I suppose I could put up with it, if it were clean and quiet
    Alfred Kelberry: heh
    Alfred Kelberry: lots of those
    Alfred Kelberry: :)
    Alfred Kelberry: um...
    Alfred Kelberry: *feels odd*
    Wol Euler: heheheh
    Alfred Kelberry: :)
    Alfred Kelberry: ok, woly girl. i'll go now
    Alfred Kelberry: you auf well
    Wol Euler: goodnight! take care
    Alfred Kelberry: in a non-hostel bed, nice and quiet :)
    Wol Euler: :)

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