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Daysleeper. (by Kluv, 11/13/03)

I wanted to give to you a little bit of the madness I endure after working a seventeen hour day. The following is a transcript of what GiMp decided to talk to me about last night when I went to bed -- while she was asleep. She has no recollection of the following conversation.

KLUV enters. The clock on the wall reads "2:30am." GIMP is asleep. KLUV gets into bed.

G: (in a totally clear voice) Tart.
K: What?
G: You're a tart.
K: …
G: You're dressed like a tart. Look how you're dressed.
K: What are you talking about?
G: You know what I mean.
K: (beat.) …Are you asleep?
G: You know what I'm talking about.
K: How am I dressed like a tart? I'm wearing shorts and a t-shi--
G: --No no, it's like… You know, the uhh… the - you know.
K: No, I don't. Are you really asleep?
G: (snickers quietly.)
K: !??!
G: …No, it's like in IM, when there's the whole, uh, section - you know, block?
K: You are definitely asleep.
G: It's like the Seven Bricks of Fire.
K: WHAT?!?!?
G: (snickers quietly again.)
K: Did you just say the 'seven bricks of…"
G: Hmph. DO I have minus six constitution above my head?
K: ARE YOU REALLY ASLEEP?!??
G: (pause.) It makes much more sense in here.
K: I can't believe this is happening.
G: Hehehe, aw shut up. You know what I'm talking about.
K: Hon, I just want to sleep-
G: Meh!
K: (pause.) I'm going to sleep now, ok?
G: Ooookay. (pause. In a more groggy voice:) Is Louie with you?
K: WHAT!?!?
G: Is Louie with you?
K: NOW? In here?
G: Yeah.
K: Who the hell is Louie?
G: He was with me when I just got home…
K: What?
G: When did you get home tonight?
K: I JUST CRAWLED INTO BED!!!!
G: No you didn't, Louie was just here…
K: I can't take much more of this. I've been up since 7:30am. I need to sleep.
G: Fine. Just get me some water.
K: I'm NOT GETTING YOU WATER!!?!?
G: Yeah you are, c'mon.
K: No. I'm going to bed.
G: (makes smacking noise with her mouth) Need water.
K: I'm going to sleep.
G: Go get me some water, c'mon.
K: (turns away) I have to get up in five hours. I'm sleeping now.
G: Aw, you're no fun.
K: Ok. Time for sleep.
G: Hmmph. (pause.)
K: Goodnight.
G: (makes smacking noise.)
K: …
G: Pffft.
K: …

Fin.

A Month And A Day. (by Gimp, 11/12/03)

Picture it.... Queens... 2003.... a few crazy kids decide to throw a bash that brings together the likes of freaks from all boroughs. They drink, they laugh, they wear cheap and tawdry outfits (you know who you are).... and in short, they have a damn good time. That's right chillin'- I want to thank all of you for committing so fully to this Hallo's eve bash. It was truly a record breaker- both in number of attendees you can shove in a room (or rooftop- thank the Maker for the relief from the sweltering heat of the apartment in unseasonably warm weather) and wigs! This was the year of the wig. But don't take my word for it... head on over to the pics page for a look at the many characters that ate my taco dip like it was going out of style.

We were fortunate enough to have a visit from several stars of yesterday and today. Schneider, that wacky super from One Day at a Time, came on by... since it looks like there isn't a reunion show anywhere in his future, he had time to kill. He brought one of Heff's Bunnies with him. Roy seemed to be feeling better after his unfortunate Montecore related incident, and stopped by to pay a visit. Elvis wasn't too dead to show up and sample some BBQ kielbasa. Thank God Olivia Newton John and Gay Zorro were there to help him out. Mr. and Mrs. T helped the treat table by bringing by their perogies. I'm just surprised White Kobe Bryant and Rowdy Roddy Piper didn't get into blows. I myself had the best date in the room- Frankenstein Jr. (or Young Frank). He sacrificed a hip cool evening at the Hudson Hotel to be with little old Sophia. And thank God Clitandra took some time out of her pole dancing to bless us with her glorious blushing cheeks....

So on behalf of myself, and all my Golden Girls, I want to thank you all for being there and eating the brie. I hope you all had a blast. As for what happened in the rest of the month..... well ask someone else. I had a party to plan. Nothing else that happened matters, believe me. Keep your eyes open here and on the board for all holiday mafia activity. GiMpY will be celebrating her life day soon, so clear your calendars for the first weekend of December. Here's to another year forgotten, thanks to drowning my brain in booze.... I'M KIDDING MOTH!!!! I know you're reading this. I really drown my brain in smack.....

Happy Turkey Day all.

Tryptophanically yours,

Sophia Petrillo

(aka )








 

 

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