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Jan. 12th, 2002 05:37 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
vyvyanxPresident Joe once had a dream/ The world held his hand, gave their pledge/ So he told them his scheme for a saviour machine.
They called it the prayer, its answer was law/ Its logic stopped war, gave them food/ How they adored it till it cried in its boredom:
Please don't believe in me/ Please disagree with me/ Life is too easy/ A plague seems quite feasible/ Or maybe a war/ Or I may kill you all...
Last night, went to Kingston Arms very early to get a table (i.e. at 5pm when they opened). M arrived after a while; we ate. Later, other people arrived, inlcuding J, who I got on with surprisingly well. GT was over-friendly afterwards, but I tried to put him off. Some of us went back to House! afterwards, where ST, C and particularly TF were more-than-usually friendly to me.
Today, bummed around doing not much. Had bath; did accursed laundry; found book token that G left in my room last December and posted it to him; went shopping in Sainsbury's; listened to Radio 4; drew pictures of dragons (I am obviously regressing to my childhood).
pm, on irc saw people looking for stuff to do. M mentioned the film Mulholland Drive; I looked it up and said I wouldn't mind seeing it; within 30 seconds we arranged a time and place to meet. Saw the film; it was pretty good but deeply strange, though I guess one should expect that from Lynch. Afterwards, M came back to my room for tea, wine, Christmas Galliano, spiced rum, Doom demos and lots of heavy metal. Chatted much; got very drunk. All was cool.
We passed upon the stair; we spoke of was and when...
They called it the prayer, its answer was law/ Its logic stopped war, gave them food/ How they adored it till it cried in its boredom:
Please don't believe in me/ Please disagree with me/ Life is too easy/ A plague seems quite feasible/ Or maybe a war/ Or I may kill you all...
Last night, went to Kingston Arms very early to get a table (i.e. at 5pm when they opened). M arrived after a while; we ate. Later, other people arrived, inlcuding J, who I got on with surprisingly well. GT was over-friendly afterwards, but I tried to put him off. Some of us went back to House! afterwards, where ST, C and particularly TF were more-than-usually friendly to me.
Today, bummed around doing not much. Had bath; did accursed laundry; found book token that G left in my room last December and posted it to him; went shopping in Sainsbury's; listened to Radio 4; drew pictures of dragons (I am obviously regressing to my childhood).
pm, on irc saw people looking for stuff to do. M mentioned the film Mulholland Drive; I looked it up and said I wouldn't mind seeing it; within 30 seconds we arranged a time and place to meet. Saw the film; it was pretty good but deeply strange, though I guess one should expect that from Lynch. Afterwards, M came back to my room for tea, wine, Christmas Galliano, spiced rum, Doom demos and lots of heavy metal. Chatted much; got very drunk. All was cool.
We passed upon the stair; we spoke of was and when...
