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[grindmonkeh]

The olympic torch was in Terre Haute today. They ran around town with it for a while, packed it up, and drove off to St. Louis I think. Yay. This is a picture Bill took from in front of the building where we work (under).

Here's a twisted convo Artyste and I had yesterday morning between 4-5a.m. mostly concerning a rather naked picture he posted on his livejournal on January the 5th. (Take the warning seriously.)

GeeBee> have you tried mounting a fan?
Artyste{t00}> no
Artyste{t00}> but I know how big they are
Artyste{t00}> and there's no room for it
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GeeBee> after reviewing your lj
GeeBee> i think i've either commented or discussed with you about 70% of your entries
Artyste{t00}> lol
Artyste{t00}> probably
Artyste{t00}> that's a pretty high percentage
Artyste{t00}> I've probably done about 15% of yours
GeeBee> probably
GeeBee> and for you that's a pretty high percentage
Artyste{t00}> yah.. I'm a shit
GeeBee> if i put an icon of my butt on every post...would you read each one?
Artyste{t00}> no
GeeBee> hehehe
Artyste{t00}> I *do* read 90% of your entries
GeeBee> just wondering
Artyste{t00}> I just don't remember them
GeeBee> i guess it won't work with women either then
Artyste{t00}> well.. I wouldn't say that
Artyste{t00}> I'm no woman..
GeeBee> i know
GeeBee> i saw the picture =|
Artyste{t00}> lol
Artyste{t00}> I disturbed a few people with that.. I love it
GeeBee> you should have captioned it:
GeeBee> "Shake hands with beef."
Artyste{t00}> now you're disturbing me
GeeBee> liar!
Artyste{t00}> no.. honestly
GeeBee> that would have been damn funny
Artyste{t00}> you sick son of a bitch
GeeBee> ME?!?!?!?
Artyste{t00}> yes
GeeBee> why?
Artyste{t00}> cause I decided it was so
GeeBee> i'm just thankful that odor isn't a form of digital media!
Artyste{t00}> uh.. I had just showered you dolt
GeeBee> how are we supposed to know that?
GeeBee> I'm still thankful.
Artyste{t00}> only you..
GeeBee> don't try to serenade me now.
GeeBee> you called me a sick son of a bitch.
Artyste{t00}> you are
Artyste{t00}> you are probably some kind of predatory sex fiend
GeeBee> uh huh
GeeBee> who have you been talking to?
Artyste{t00}> your mother
GeeBee> i wondered why she had your picture on her desktop.
GeeBee> only she had printed at the top: Shake hands with beef.
Artyste{t00} groans
Artyste{t00}> now who's reaching?
GeeBee> not me
GeeBee> i don't care who shakes it
GeeBee> i'm not.
GeeBee points at TalaZzZzz
Artyste{t00}> I'm lost
Artyste{t00}> again
GeeBee> christ
GeeBee> only she had printed at the top: Shake hands with beef.
GeeBee> ð Artyste{t00} groans
GeeBee>

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The olympic torch was in Terre Haute today. They ran around town with it for a while, packed it up, and drove off to St. Louis I think. Yay. <a href="http://www.joink.com/homes/users/jenkins/torch.jpg">This is a picture</a> Bill took from in front of the building where we work (under).

Here's a twisted convo Artyste and I had yesterday morning between 4-5a.m. mostly concerning a rather naked picture he posted on <a href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/artyste">his livejournal</a> on January the 5th. (Take the warning seriously.)
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GeeBee> have you tried mounting a fan?
Artyste{t00}> no
Artyste{t00}> but I know how big they are
Artyste{t00}> and there's no room for it
------------
GeeBee> after reviewing your lj
GeeBee> i think i've either commented or discussed with you about 70% of your entries
Artyste{t00}> lol
Artyste{t00}> probably
Artyste{t00}> that's a pretty high percentage
Artyste{t00}> I've probably done about 15% of yours
GeeBee> probably
GeeBee> and for you that's a pretty high percentage
Artyste{t00}> yah.. I'm a shit
GeeBee> if i put an icon of my butt on every post...would you read each one?
Artyste{t00}> no
GeeBee> hehehe
Artyste{t00}> I *do* read 90% of your entries
GeeBee> just wondering
Artyste{t00}> I just don't remember them
GeeBee> i guess it won't work with women either then
Artyste{t00}> well.. I wouldn't say that
Artyste{t00}> I'm no woman..
GeeBee> i know
GeeBee> i saw the picture =|
Artyste{t00}> lol
Artyste{t00}> I disturbed a few people with that.. I love it
GeeBee> you should have captioned it:
GeeBee> "Shake hands with beef."
Artyste{t00}> now you're disturbing me
GeeBee> liar!
Artyste{t00}> no.. honestly
GeeBee> that would have been damn funny
Artyste{t00}> you sick son of a bitch
GeeBee> ME?!?!?!?
Artyste{t00}> yes
GeeBee> why?
Artyste{t00}> cause I decided it was so
GeeBee> i'm just thankful that odor isn't a form of digital media!
Artyste{t00}> uh.. I had just showered you dolt
GeeBee> how are we supposed to know that?
GeeBee> I'm still thankful.
Artyste{t00}> only you..
GeeBee> don't try to serenade me now.
GeeBee> you called me a sick son of a bitch.
Artyste{t00}> you are
Artyste{t00}> you are probably some kind of predatory sex fiend
GeeBee> uh huh
GeeBee> who have you been talking to?
Artyste{t00}> your mother
GeeBee> i wondered why she had your picture on her desktop.
GeeBee> only she had printed at the top: Shake hands with beef.
Artyste{t00} groans
Artyste{t00}> now who's reaching?
GeeBee> not me
GeeBee> i don't care who shakes it
GeeBee> i'm not.
GeeBee points at TalaZzZzz
Artyste{t00}> I'm lost
Artyste{t00}> again
GeeBee> christ
GeeBee> <GeeBee> only she had printed at the top: Shake hands with beef.
GeeBee> ð Artyste{t00} groans
GeeBee> <Artyste{t00}> now who's reaching?
GeeBee> <GeeBee> not me
GeeBee> you tell me
GeeBee> who's reaching for beef?
Artyste{t00}> your grandma?
GeeBee> you tell me.
Artyste{t00}> This is like some weird Abbot and Costello sketch on acid
GeeBee> nuh uh
GeeBee> it's like a burger king commercial on crack.
GeeBee> where's the beef?
GeeBee> right there
GeeBee> shake hands.
GeeBee> what beef?
GeeBee> that beef.
GeeBee> that's beef?
Artyste{t00}> I'm getting queasy
GeeBee> where's that beef?
GeeBee> right there.
GeeBee> shake hands.
GeeBee> *with a little old lady of course*
GeeBee> and then she slaps her buns on your beef.
GeeBee> Eat at Burger King.
GeeBee> *fin*
ìì Artyste{t00} is now known as Artyste{In_Bed}
GeeBee> 'night arty
Artyste{In_Bed}> night
GeeBee> why do you talk to me?
Artyste{In_Bed}> Nyquil is speaking to me in the language of the sleep fairies
GeeBee> =)
GeeBee> what then now.