Contrary to the rumours going around, I do in fact register on film and even show up in mirrors from time to time, though never for very long, lest I shatter the glass. I learned my lesson from that portrait session; replacing lenses is pricey!
So her is a shot of me and my pal Uni Corn at Workspace (RIP), just to prove that not only can we both be caught on film, but also nuts to all the people who say I no longer qualify for hanging out with unicorns, so there nyeah. I am a Charter Member of the Royal Society of Unicorn Watchers, I’ll have you know.
He says: “Web Cafes are a great place to pick up chicks” and we all know that chicks love a unicorn!
We are currently in discussions to form an alliance against the Meerkat Conspiracy. Will keep you informed! A coalition of unicorns, fairies, and raincoaster’s army would be insurmountable!
So to speak.
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Good that you had your back turned. Wouldn’t want you to have to replace any more lenses.
Woo Hoo! Wanna go for a ride?
I know he’s no narwhal, but then when have I ever been a size queen?
Beware! I’m sure I saw that guy come out of a Unicorns Anonymous meeting. He got a cabbie in trouble for a 213.4(a)violation: Failing to Stop for a Unicorn.
So unicorns are playing with photoshop now – – –
Failing to stop for a unicorn? WHO would do such a thing???
Archie, what do you mean “photoshop?”
We all know the raincoaster cannot be photographed (despite her protestations) so Uni musta used photoshop to create that image. There are photographs of him all over, self-important twit that he is. He’s got a medium sized horn and he thinks that makes him better than the rest of us!
On Facebook Stiletto Girl asked me to confirm that there was no octopus underneath the desk. I can lie to Facebook, but I can’t lie to you; I will not comment on the presence or absence of Cthuloid life-forms under that desk. Nope, will NOT comment.
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The usually incisive Monsieur AerChie seems to be under some kind of Rightist misDirection
Next, if that kindly Mr Rudd-Creature does to AustraAalia what Mr Brown (Saviour of the West’s Financial System)has done to Britain, M A will be heard muttering “Come Back, Mr Howard, all is forgiven”
As a Free-Spirited Anarchist, Her Grace la Marchionesse R-Coastère appeareth on the Left in one of her Disguises, wearing the Unicorn Boots stolen from :
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rain– Although I’m in full support of taking on the Meerkats (the little standy-uppy weasel-lookin’ bastards), and I’m aware of the adage, “The enemy of my enemy is my friend,” I gotta draw the line at the uni-(photobombing)corns. They’re nothing but effete prancing glitter pigs.
But…but…that’s what I love about them! I’m a Unicorn hag from way back.
Good God, rain! They shit rainbows! I’m speechless.
They shit rainbows. And you know what you find at the other end of the rainbow? Gold, THAT’s what!
But that’s leprechaun gold! It’s cursed if you take it!
Lookee. There should be no question that a unibombercorn shat here. They’re as evil as evil gets, putting leprechauns down the crapper and all.
Isn’t that where you’re supposed to keep them?
Tá tú imithe agus déanta é! Féach leat i ifreann!
Yes, quite so
True enough. The power supply in the laptop died.
I once took a tour of workspace and thought of signing up there. Cool place to work. What’s with the (r.i.p.)? Did they go belly up? When? Why? My impression was they were doing really well. Sad, if true.
They went under. The site says “the business model proved unviable” or something like that, although The Network Hub seems to be entirely full right now. Truth is, they could probably make more by just splitting the space up into four tiny apartments and renting them out. Sadly missed; every sunset I look outside and think how I’d love to be watching it from the Workspace windows.
There are a lot of rumours going around: that the owner’s left the country ahead of enraged creditors, that he’s down with mono, that he’s got the Hamthrax, that…you name it. I dunno what he’s up to, but I DO know he tried to mislead me that last night into thinking they were still going to be around; stupid, since my best friend broke the news the very next morning. The closure was not conducted with honour, in my opinion, and it’s my understanding that people who paid with credit cards got refunds for future months, while people who paid cash (including my friends) did not.