Can you feeeel it?

[lizblackdog]

[Poll #620899]

In other news, I spent yesterday in a bit of a vegetative state. I hardly ever smoke pot these days - can't really afford it, prefer not to use mind-altering chemicals regularly or often, spend too much time with people who don't smoke it - but I do enjoy the occasional one. Because it's not very often, it affects me very strongly now, and the half-joint I got from Weed-Smoking Neighbour pretty much rendered me incapable of anything other than watching Stargate with a silly grin on my face for the entire day.

Was fun though.

Comments

[essbee80.livejournal.com]

So who was it then?

[myrystyr.livejournal.com]

sorry for not filling out the poll - no door buzzer, and even if there was there'd be no one to have sex with! besides, the way the neighbours ignore the fullblown knockdown-drag-out-into-carpark-and-keep-yelling-madly-past-midnight fights downstairs I doubt anyone'd even notice ;)

[darkndeviant.livejournal.com]

Or invite visitors to join in for kinky orgy effect?

[james-the-evil1.livejournal.com]

I answered "none of the above"
I'd have goen down WITH my partner, adjusted the buzzer, and then gone right back to what we were doing just as we had been before
We'd have had a bit of a laugh about it
But that way, if it WAS druken Klingons (or cute neighbors) we could've invited them to join in!
I think in giving us a break & something to laugh about (vis a vis Klingon jokes) it would've improved the evening

[james-the-evil1.livejournal.com]

And that's as opposed to what you did the day BEFORE that left you sitting around with a silly look? ;-)

[ulva.livejournal.com]

Shoot 'em bastards, the Matrix glitched which made the drunken Klingon suddenly think it would be a swell idea to join and for once be polite enough to actually ring the doorbell... Of course it doesn't matter!

And now I have got to continue with adding the footnotes to my conceptual text about the Moorish garden.

Cheers!

[boywhocantsayno.livejournal.com]

With my luck it would be kids going door-to-door selling chocolates or newspaper subscriptions. (They're about the only visitors I get.)