by liarmcliarface » Sat Feb 18, 2012 9:24 pm
I never left the party. I was in the attic, passed out. Don't remember how...ah yes. Some filthy slut I dragged up there. Or did she drag me? So foggy, so je ne sais quoi, memory. Moments ago I emerged from what can only be described as a world of quicksand -- so slow, dreams, so asynchronous -- into what can only be described as a world of pain, and where did that vile tart run off to anyway, and I am going to need more party to balance the humors, and perhaps a crack pipe, old chap.
Good to see you guys! I just got done lurking the most recent threads. Y'all are so fucking fun and insightful, for serious. Really glad this place is still here. I've really been remiss, sorry about that.
Some of you, I keep in touch with elsewhere, others...well let's just say we haven't yet made each other's acquaintance. This, and the general coming-out thread is epic and wonderful.
"You gotta keep your worlds apart!" - George Costanza