:: House Of Ill Repute ::Chronicle of a small Portland apartment.
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[ 6.30.2003 ]
Thryn: "I just want you to be a bit more gay, I don't want you to be anally raped by incarcerated felons!"[ 4.22.2003 ]
Yaj, on the finer points of Magic TG: "So the question is, is removing your pants an instant speed action, or is it a sorcery?"[ 4.19.2003 ]
Htrag: "I don't care how good the money is, I am not stripping at a Bar Mitzvah."[ 4.16.2003 ]
THE SCENE: All are sitting on the couch. YAJ has crusts from dinner (y'know, bread crusts, from a sandwich). ICA steals one.[ 4.10.2003 ]
Tonight Thryn and I went to Koji's, a Japanese joint downtown, and partook of much sushi. The following are excerpts from the conversation on the drive home. It should be pointed out that Thryn had no food before dinner tonight and has been under considerable stress.[ 4.7.2003 ]
Thryn: ::runs into Ica's room with smarmy look on face:: Hey, baby.... wanna three-way...... Magic? [The Gathering card game]
Thryn: "I mean, my god. If I can't buy pot on the Reed campus --"[ 4.6.2003 ]
Which Denizen of the Apartment of Ill Repute Are You?[ 4.2.2003 ]
Blog has been moved off blogspot to some of my space on Eugene Freenet. Both Reed and ATT Broadband failed to host blog acceptably. Losers. Also, there will soon be a FAQ, and the cast has been moved to a separate page, and at some point we may even have MORE content. Yay content![ 4.1.2003 ]
It's April fools day. The results of my recent qual have not yet been announced. My professor is a sadistic bastard.[ 3.31.2003 ]
Thryn: "... and we can take Mia [Ica's old box] and run the blog off that."
If we start calling ourselves the Fantastic Four, does that make us cool or stupid?
We have no Iguana. It's all in Thryn's head. The tinfoil hat has clearly not protected her from the mind control rays.
Reprinted from elsewhere, but I thought this would make a suitable opening anecdote, sort of set the mood of our little apartment...[ 3.30.2003 ]