Note to self.

[robinbloke]

Do not get trashed on a Sunday evening, you may just wake up in the morning half cut.

Still, it's sort of made the morning somewhat easier to cope with in that everything feels sort of semi-dream like and I'm not sure if I'm here, in a dream or off in a small suburb outside Hollywood watching some bad B-movie rerun of my life somehow.

Hmmm.

Now I can hear the twilight zone music, I think it wants to play chess.

Comments

[sherbetsaucers.livejournal.com]

Quick, quick... put on White Rabit and T-R-I-P!

[robinbloke.livejournal.com]

But how far does the rabbit hole go?

[sherbetsaucers.livejournal.com]

Quite frankly I think that's disgusting!

[robinbloke.livejournal.com]

Only to your diseased little mind dear boy.

[sherbetsaucers.livejournal.com]

And the poor Rabbit.

[robinbloke.livejournal.com]

The rabbit was always guilty, you heard the evidence, the jury had to convict.

[sherbetsaucers.livejournal.com]

I know.

Actually, put's quite a spin on "Off with his head" when you think about it...

[robinbloke.livejournal.com]

Not that Alice in Wonderland in any way could be ascribed to any sort of dubious substance

[sherbetsaucers.livejournal.com]

Stright talking, stright walking.