a partial record of the TXT conversations of b1-66er - especially those with Special K ... updated sporadically
25.12.10
hard viewing
K: We are blowing through a lot of tv.
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b1: don't tell me about your sexual peculiarities.
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K: Ok, Kip Adotta.
underlying intent
b1: have you ever considered going full-on display jewish for xmas?
blue and white lights? star of david on every tree? jesus with glowing
yamarkula in the yard? etc.
blue and white lights? star of david on every tree? jesus with glowing
yamarkula in the yard? etc.
K: No. Because I'm lazy, I love doing nothing for Xmas.
b1: that's you trying out christianity.
porcelain hole-y night
mom had morning sickness w/ me - she ran into andy williams in the desert inn hall going to the bathroom. they said hello. dad predicted he'd never make it.
maybe fo-ty-nine cent?
(b1) Q: what do they call a woman who sells her body for snack food cakes at christmas time?
A: a ho hos ho'.
A: a ho hos ho'.
black and read
K: Up on the rooftop, click click click. Goddamn, get off my roof! We're
Jews here!
Jews here!
b1: lemme tell you what ... if there's noise on the roof, it damn well
better be red and white and deer; not red and black and dogs ... because
if that's what it is, i'm pulling that star of david off the wall, using
it as a weapon, and goin' full-on ninjew.
K: HAHAHAHAHAHA. XMAS LAUGH.
b1: that would be HOHOHOHOHOHO, jaimie.
feliz soda
b1: "yule log" has coke commercials. the only way that'd put me in the christmas spirit would be if santa was wearing a sombrero and pontificating sugar coke.
blame it on the OJ
K: Capricorn One is one of the dumbest movies I have ever seen.
Amazing cast, though.
*** b1: it is proof that we actually *did* land on the moon.
Amazing cast, though.
*** b1: it is proof that we actually *did* land on the moon.
gotta love TV
b1: i'm watching "yule log." it's a fireplace with xmas songs playing in the background. nothing more, nothing less. better than you'd think.