PWA: Eye contact-free conversation

I’m having tortilla chips . . .

I think I’ll leave for the evening . . .

G’night, whomever . . .

that’s it?

I’m here by myself . . . why bother?

Ciao . . .

well ok then!

Bye AZ! Have a good night!

I’m off for dinner!

I am giggling…I probably shouldn’t be…

Why not? It’s your dream . . .

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Geez…harsh.

Helluva start to a new PWA, ain’t it?

cowards.

End and start…

If you were making reference to me, I am sorry that my pursuit of the “Last Post” set you off. Frankly, I wasn’t posting in Misfits because I wanted Lynnie to see her Birthday messages.

First page!

Did anyone remember to bring the roomba? Show him the new house?

Why are we mad? What the heck is going on yesterday and today?
Anybody here, or should I go to the supermarket and get milk?

Ahhh…nothing like the smell of a fresh whorehouse.

ewwwww, now I need to get some air freshner.

No! Don’t ruin it!

Statistically speaking, when it gets hot this happens.

When people are emotionally involved, this happens. There may be some undercurrents of which we are unaware.

You know, I am trying to recall some lyrics…even tried googling it to no avail.

But, we have air conditioning. Most of us do.
You know, I was in a good mood yesterday, till all the fights and weird phone calls. (phone calls were in no way woot related) How do you have fights when you don’t even know you are fighting?
I should go to the supermarket. Less stress in the dairy isle than here! (here as in computer and real life)

Hey roomba! Want to go for a ride in the supermarket basket? You don’t have to do any work. Just go for a ride.

Enjoy your shopping!