Tuesday, July 19, 2005

minutes. monday. july 18, 2005.

ooky spooky.
ghost stories and walks through the woods.
beth made delicious carrotcakecupcakes.
*"i like the idea of joke clothes. clothes with a punchline." - steveross (when beth was thinking of leaving the sequins on the back of her skirt after she had removed all of them in the front - business in the front, party in the back)
*SR wants to start an age-ist culture: "nice hip. it's easy to break."
*"even as i wrote that i didn't know what that meant" - beth, on the phrase "hopped up salad." SR thinks this would be a good band name.
*i didn't do any tetris work on that" - beth, on her story
*"what's that thing called...? what's that thing when you....?" beth wonders aloud. "drug addiction," SR interjects.
*"we're drug addled bastards" -SR

these are pretty boring minutes, eh? i've no knack for this any longer.
beth's garden looks amazing. when steve went outside, we heard him say holy shit and thought it might be about the re-entry into non-conditioned air. beth said she liked to think it was about her garden....and it was.
funny pictures were taken. surely beth will add those later.
anything else, comrades?

6 Comments:

Blogger siri lakshmi said...

ice cream on sticks from the gas station after wandering the streets like high schoolers...imaginary poison ivy in the woods...the river where the old drunk dude drowned (forgive me drunk dead guy that i cannot remember your name)... you almost asking those young hs kids in the parking lot for "reefer" as a joke (i still wish you had because it would have been priceless to see their reactions)...singing 'who's johnny' in the parking lot... steveross effusing about his love of back to the future...star trek on the tape deck in sr's car...ghost stories...indian wine (tastes lousy according to sr until afterwards when there is a lovely lingering aftertaste)...fat bastard delivers as usual...and that roach.

2:24 AM  
Blogger siri lakshmi said...

oh yeah, and good job with posting the minutes so immediately after club. awesome.

2:26 AM  
Blogger Beverly Writer said...

yeah sally! speedy!
The town drunk was Timmy. My highlight was when SLS heard the animals in the woods. I said "Did you see them?" She said, "No, I heard them!" I said that was a stick, silly, I stepped on it and it sounded like an animal. Also, I forgot the other thing I was going to say, maybe that truck that was tagged "trippinballs," maybe the harry potter glasses and ghost pictures. maybe the discussion of ghost globules. I gotta think about this.

9:55 AM  
Blogger sarah said...

ghost globules!
trippinballs! was it ballz? i do know i said it kind of loud a couple of times going by the highschoolers, in lieu of asking them for ganja (i have no idea how to spell this, though that is the word i was insisting on using). then i thought they were going to run me over with their car.
the star trek tape was very funny. it cracked steveross up.
and yes i was proud of my timely (though not thorough) posting. i was just testing you guys to see if you remembered the other stuff.

6:24 PM  
Blogger Tricia said...

i think my dad beat that guy timmy up. for real. i am so lonely without nhwc.

9:54 PM  
Blogger Beverly Writer said...

trixie:
nhwc is always here for you. jon's dad went to h.s. with timmy I think, and often helped him, and once timmy threw crabapples at milford seafood from the big waterfall bridge, because he was mad at us and I don't think he had any good reason to be. oh, timmy.

9:53 AM  

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