I just saw a guy on the underground who looked a lot like Kajun Firefly. I kind of grinned at him and made very vague gestures indicating recognition, but he didn't respond. I even coughed "Tobor" at one point, but to no avail. So either it wasn't him (though last time this happened, it was) or he's forgotten what I look like. And who Tobor is. I suppose I could've asked him who he was, but he looked kind of hard and might've beaten me up. Which suggests it wasn't him after all.

I just thought all the people at the site who have nothing to do with this might care to know.

Or maybe withdrawal due to the site being down was making you hallucinate.

I had a dream the other night that i was called "Kajun".

In my dream I was sitting at a computer typing away (on SC) and there was this Beautiful blonde type girl leaning seductively against the computer talking to me. The only problem with this set-up was that she kept on calling me "Kajun" (and i knew that wasn't my name). This was only a problem however until i realised that Kajun really was my name.

So everything's great, cause i'm being chatted up by a really fit girl, until ironically enough i realise it's a dream cause i'm being chatted up by a really fit girl.

Anyways i think this might be my subconcious telling me i really should start using my normal computer nick again (as i'm getting confused or something).

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Charlie dont surf

BTW when my subconcious told me to start using my normal nick again it also told me:

- I wasn't gay
- DexX is a closet heterosexual
- There is a Government conspiracy
- Eating too much and not exercising enough makes you fat

BEHOLD THE AMAZING POWERS OF THE MIND!!!

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Charlie dont surf

What do you do if you see each other but are not entirly sure on whether it was him, I would probably walk up to them and go "SC?" which is just stupid, but let's face it, I'm not going to see any of you most probably ever.

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I am not 16 going on not 17, I know that I'm naive.

Some guy who looked like Kajun blew me last night. I coughed "Tobor" and everyone else in the truck stop looked at me like, WTF? I was so embarrassed.

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What others say about boorite!

It sure wasn't me, I've been suspended from College so I have no need to use the underground at the moment, and I haven't been in town since last Wednesday, when I was visiting Tinman.

If it were me, I'd have recognised you and said something, or maybe waited until we were just slowing down for a station and I'd shout "ANDY, YOU BASTARD, HOW COULD YOU JUST LEAVE ME LIKE THAT? I THOUGHT YOU LOVED ME!" then I'd storm off at the next station and leave you to spend the rest of the journey getting strange looks from everyone.

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Dad was flammable

Why?

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I am not 16 going on not 17, I know that I'm naive.

I was trying to use the College's mailbox to send a bomb to an address in Wales, so that it wouldn't be traced back to me.

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Dad was flammable

Why?

Smoking dope. Any money.

It was only marginally funny the last time you did that.

Andy, just out of interest, where you by chance in Buchanan Street underground yesterday about 1:50pm? I saw a guy on the other platform just getting onto the train (heading towards Cowcaddens, Kelvinbridge etc). He looked like you, but wasn't wearing glasses and looked about 6 foot tall. He was wearing a sort of light brown suede jacket, I think, not sure, he was reading a paper anyway and sat on the small seat to the left of the doors with his back to the platform.

I don't know if I recognised him because he's you, or because he's some guy who lives near me.

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Dad was flammable

Sounds like that was me, yes.

Damn, but this is a small town.

I should have thrown my shoe at you.

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Dad was flammable

Of course, either one of you could have met me at some point in your lives, but you will never know. Mwahahaha etc.

Pastoral by crunchyfish 2-27-01

I'm gonna fuck ya. I know.

My cronies and I were chortling loudly over this classic in the university comp sci labs one time, when this guy turned round and told us to shut up as he was trying to work. I'm convinced that was you.

I would have thought the dull ache in my lower intestines would be a dead giveaway.

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Dad was flammable

Since this is basically a Glasgow thread, I thought I'd ask this question here.

Do any of you Glaswegians know what the story behind the sign that reads:

"GLASGOW WILL YOU MARRY ME?XXX" is?

It's posted on the bridge that crosses between Renfrew Street (I think) and Woodlands Road. Near the Koh-I-Nor and Bar Jedi.

I just wondered if there was a point to it, or if it was just random student nonsense.

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Dad was flammable

Some Real Madrid fans (as apposed to the imaginary type) put up the banner after their team won something or other at Hampden.

I MEAN MY GOD DO YOU NOT READ THE SUN OR ANOTHER EQUALLY INFORMATIVE NEWSPAPER?!

Cause if you did you would know this.

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Charlie dont surf

FFS

Kajun , Andy. Organise to go out for a drink , or just get a hotel room.

Zero. You dont respond to your email. Have you forgotten the password for yet another Hotmail account?

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w00t

I HAVE NOT RESPONDED CAUSE I HAVE BEEN AVOIDING THE INTERENET LIKE I SAID I WOULD DUE TO THE FACT I HAVE MY FINALS ON ATM!

I shall go look-see now tho.

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Charlie dont surf

Should I point and laugh, or just laugh?

Thanks for clearing that up though, it was starting to annoy me.

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Dad was flammable

quote:

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Since this is basically a Glasgow thread, I thought I'd ask this question here.

Do any of you Glaswegians know what the story behind the sign that reads:

"GLASGOW WILL YOU MARRY ME?XXX" is?

It's posted on the bridge that crosses between Renfrew Street (I think) and Woodlands Road. Near the Koh-I-Nor and Bar Jedi.

I just wondered if there was a point to it, or if it was just random student nonsense.

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You will never find a more retched hive of scum and villainy.

But...but...but, the front of the building looks like the back of an Imperial Attack Ship and the bar is shaped like Darth Vader's helmet...

surely it rocks by default?

(I've never actually ventured in, usually I've spent all my money on prostitutes by the time I get there).

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Dad was flammable