weakmeatstrongeat replied to your post: I want a mountain of cookies. First to climb and…

This is not a task for only one person. Please, let me help you.

Okay, that seems like a fair deal.

dooeytwo replied to your photo: I was going to wait until tomorrow but I  couldn’t…

This is, perhaps, the most beautiful thing I have ever seen.
I know! I want to build it right now but I jsut realised that it’s a bit problematic to hoarding all those cookies and not eat them in advance.

dooeytwo replied to your photo: Carrot monster (Friendly)

This is beautiful all on its own *and* it reminds me of when Gilda Radner sang with the giant carrot on the Muppet Show.

Oh, Gilda Radner…

dooeytwo answered your question: Hej? Hello?

Hi! How’s it going?

Right now it’s going good. Had an evening of games and cookies and sushi and a beer to the 1966 Batman movie. Now tea and the new Beth Orton album in the headphones. The host has gone to sleep so I’m sort of alone with my ghosts. Need to move up here, going home only has material benefits and those are movable.

weakmeatstrongeat answered your question: Hej? Hello?

hello!

themeds answered your question: Hej? Hello?

hi

justinefull answered your question: Hej? Hello?

hi!

alessergatsby replied to your post: Hej? Hello?

Heyyyyy

Hellu and waves and hugs to all!

alelepants answered your question: Hej? Hello?

Hello?

As above, and with a definite hello. No question about it.

dooeytwo replied to your photo: I don’t know! But I do know this (a) I don’t have…

I sent this and then the option disappeared for me. I find this hilarious. They saw how I’d be using it and killed the idea altogether. I’ve ruined fan mail for everyone. You’re all welcome. I accept food as payment.

Any particular food you don’t like? Wouldn’t want to pay you in the equivalent to monopoly money.

Addition: I know about the coconuts. That wouldn’t even be monopoly money, that’d be a stack of inmate cigarettes.

dooeytwo replied to your photo: Gave myself one of these as Christmas gift and…

Wait a second… River. Echo. There’s a pattern here. There has to be. My personal spidey sense is tingling.

My old retired computer was named Jaye, the phone is Gretchen Speck (it’s not a smartphone), the netbook whose screen broke was named Kaywinnit, and then there’s my mp3-player Aeryn. So yes, there is a pattern. (The odd one out is the camera which I named Succubus because the soul stealing.)