h2g2 The Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy: Earth Edition

Hello. Haven't posted anything to you for a while. Managed to end up on a page with your name on it (I think it was entitled FFFF or something barmy)...once I saw Satanism being referred to as a cult, I turned on my heels, clicked on your name and came here...

to leave you a

and then shuffle away again...

aww.. how sweet. .. thankyou.

yes, the freedom from faith foundation, I guess.. I'm the resident psychoanalyst. *sits you down on a sofa*.. so.. tell me about your mother..

but.. umm.. yes.

How are you?

- Njan

I'm OK Just been looking at Paul McCartney Death Clues... And I have a headache from sitting too far away from the screen so...*plonks herself on the floor*...much better...

How's the new accomodation working out? Got some well earned sleep?

actually, I think I'm going to be moving again, in january. *sigh*

*is trying to get offline to go and play some guitar but will probably end up staying*

Why? What's wrong now?

oh.. doesn't matter. just still a bit sucky, plus a friend of mine (who I'm sure I've really annoyed, since she isn't picking up her phone..) has a spare room in a house. With sofas. and a clean kitchen. and cats.

As long as you have somewhere to go...it's all life experience. Don't worry

It's all depressing and complicated and bad. Ahem. Apologies for the cynicism.

Don't worry. I'm debating whether or not to post something really depressing...many horrible thoughts arising in my head tonight

if you want, you can E-Mail me... listie at screaming dot net.. (if you REALLY want to, you could ring me.. or I could ring you, since I have £7 of phone credit that'll be useful in a week's time when I cease to be in a university hall where I can use it)..

But if you don't want to, don't.

Ah njan, you are one of my favorite people on here so lovely. Wish I could make it to the meet now

I'm fine. It's just baggage. The usual stuff. If I post it in my journal later it is of no real consequence...

*for useful, read useLESS

*prods saturnine*

*wakes up*

Eh? Whaaaat?

Sorry, h2g2 said you were online, but you didn't reply, I thought I might have annoyed you... .. *points at messages above*

Nononnonononononono...

I'm trying to browse a few places and not post as much...I'm also staring at a book of Jim Morrison poetry and trying to resist temptaion of writing some between posts... *is warming toes by the fire and doesn't want to move*

ok. *smiles*.. well, y'know if you do want someone to, don't say I didn't offer.

warm fires are good. *sigh*... pity all I have is a rusty metal radiator. ..

Ah, I don't want to be a burden. I'm considering it. But then I'm considering a lot of things tonight. MAINLY that book of Jim Morrison poetry. It's very good y'know...



So technically it's not a *real* fire. Just a s**tty councli electric thing. But it is warm and that's what matters

I wouldn't offer if I thought you'd be a burden.

.. yes, I know, I've read some. (I went to a poetry recital once where someone read some dreadfully badly, too.. .. don't ask.)

that's still better than a cold rusty radiator. ..

the other night, when I crashed at a friend's house, she made me a hot water bottle (Even I don't know why; I think she likes mothering people. ).. that was fun.