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Fri, May. 7th, 2004, 09:10 pm
At work today...

I got laughed at because I was caught talking to an urn. I'm guessing I'm missing my raccoon something fierce. How is it that I'm loving him even more over time?

Fri, May. 7th, 2004 05:51 am (UTC)
odious

Some people are so inconsiderate and closed-minded. It's sad that people feel they need to belittle other people to make them feel superior.

Fri, May. 7th, 2004 06:27 am (UTC)
marko_the_rat

I'm sorry? Are you referring to the urn incident? It was all in good fun. I mentioned it because I thought it tied in nicely with my earlier post about not wasting my life pretending to be normal. If you can't laugh at work, where can you laugh? I'm sad because I'm missing ristin, who is away visiting a lonely friend.

Sorry if my post was misleading.

Fri, May. 7th, 2004 06:49 pm (UTC)
darth_phylos

I suggest a killing spree...

Fri, May. 7th, 2004 06:53 pm (UTC)
marko_the_rat

You know, Darth, using Ristin's icon isn't fooling anyone...

Fri, May. 7th, 2004 09:02 pm (UTC)
darth_phylos

Who said I was trying to fool anyone?
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Sat, May. 8th, 2004 03:26 am (UTC)
darth_phylos

True.

Sat, May. 8th, 2004 09:43 am (UTC)
myzer

ok, this will teach me the art of reading comprehension.

For some reason that I have yet, and probably will never figure out, the word 'urn' when I first read it, came across as the word 'urinal'. Yes I need help, often in the form of large non sequential notes.

I know you (sort of), I know what an urn is (I think I own one), but I don't know ristin (my loss), but I am having much trouble finding the connection between an urn and a Victorian Racoon.

That you love him more is a no brainer. {Insert cliche about absense and fondness of the heart here)

Just trying to think of a correlation between urn and Ristin makes my brain hurt.

So who will be my Panadol and explain it? :)

Sat, May. 8th, 2004 11:37 pm (UTC)
marko_the_rat

Um, there's no connection between the urn and Ristin, except that I was suggesting that loneliness makes me do strange things. (Like I need an excuse.)

And a clarification for anyone who was suspecting me of nascent ancestor worship: The urn in question was for boiling water, not keeping ashes in.

No urinals were harmed in the making of this skit.