Are you fucking with me?
Why do people do that to one another?
Don't trust anyone.
Two years ago, I quizzed y'all. (It doesn't seem to work now.)
Why do people do that to one another?
Don't trust anyone.
Two years ago, I quizzed y'all. (It doesn't seem to work now.)
posted by crystal at
3:39 am
4 Comments:
And, it's true. Fuck with me, but I won't fuck with you. I have more important things to do with my time.
claudette: Hey, thanks for thinking of me. I don't read blogs so much anymore, but I do stop by from time to time. I'll email you, you can then have my current address and I'll have your password.
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crystal, at 25/3/06 12:39 pm
yes, Alden Huskins once proclaimed a similar sentiment during the glory days of Liverpool's invasion of Clayton Park (Harlington Cresent) circa 1996-1999. "trust no one", i think it lives on in glory at the bottom of a Phone Dog coffee mug.
someday, I would like to produce a documentary about those days. Once night, Mark Williams was on acid and everyone was really worried that if he went outside (it was 4am and a bitter cold winter night) that something terrible would happen, so for hours everyone sat on him or made sure he didn't leave the apartment. it was an anxiety warehouse.
i wouldn't trade those fond memories for the world. how do you like them apples, Crys??
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ling-ling san, at 28/3/06 11:59 am
Yes. I originally wanted to say "trust no one," but I felt like it was plagarism, so I paraphrashed. If I knew Alden was the reason that stood out, I would've said it intentionally as a Little Liverpool (Harlington Cres) reference.
If I had a dime for everytime I heard that Mark story...I missed most of those glory days, but I did at least get to meet people during a couple of couch parties, and lie around on Cory and Dori's bathroom floor (the first time I met them, my 2nd or 3rd "date" with Kaybay).
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crystal, at 30/3/06 5:27 pm
claudette: I emailed you. Maybe you don't have regular internet access or maybe I don't have your current address...
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crystal, at 30/3/06 5:30 pm
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