Feed Icon RSS 1.0 XML Feed available

The Old Fraggle Likes to Hoggle

Date: 9-Jun-2008/8:56+3:00

Tags: , ,

Characters: me, morton harket, mom

I was at my grandmother's house speaking with Morton Harket, lead singer of the band A-Ha.
me: "Well, how do you like it here in America?"
morton harket: "Everything is incredibly empty. Not just people not showing up for the concerts, but for instance, in here...the walls are all white and no pictures."
me: "Well I agree, but there's better interior design in lots of places."
We wandered into the kitchen, and my Mom was at a table.
me: "I'd say my apartment has been decorated pretty well considering the budget, wouldn't you?"
mom: "Yes, now that's been done it's time we socialized."
me: "Sorry, can't stay long. I'm asleep and dreaming right now, going to be gone in a second."
mom: "No you're not. Why would you say that?"
me: "Because I'm able to tell. Sorry, bye."
With that I sorta passed out and woke up to start writing on a laptop. As I turned it on, I noticed I had a new email, titled 'The Old Fraggle Likes to Hoggle'. Before I could open it, there was a disruption and the machine logged out.
Tinkering with the computer and trying to get logged back in, I found another mail titled "Getting on the same page." Replying to it, I began to type frantically (and with numerous errors) a completely unreadable message about my name and who I was. I was awoken by sirens, which turned out to actually be outside my apartment.
Currently I am experimenting with using Disqus for comments, however it is configured that you don't have to log in or tie it to an account. Simply check the "I'd rather post as a guest" button after clicking in the spot to type in a name.
comments powered by Disqus
copy write %C:/0304-1020 {Met^(00C6)ducation}

The accounts written here are as true as I can manage. While the words are my own, they are not independent creative works of fiction —in any intentional way. Thus I do not consider the material to be protected by anything, other than that you'd have to be crazy to want to try and use it for genuine purposes (much less disingenuous ones!) But who's to say?