Wednesday 24 March 2010

Post 4

So we have two s's positioned at an angle! Another Talking (point).

Post 3

After a pause my eye is drawn to things around the room. Perhaps that is what the phones are for, as well as being communication items. The stories include a sub-plot, or is that the other wsay around?, about two cups, the kind that features at the fishing trip. I thot I'd try laying them out as short-stories like I used to write instead of as scripts. I doubt that the anchors will make reference to them.

Post 2

For my consollation sometimes as I log in the log-in process freezes, suggesting the mobile phone activity is a miscalculation (point).

Wednesday

I am working on some little stories in long-hand about Ballance the Cat, and what may be his attempts to ballance the books so to speak. Why is it that despite this always when sitting someone speaks into a mobile phone? They should be questioned for previous activities.

Saturday 13 March 2010

Saturday

It is Saturday, and time after one can for a brisk walk. But the busses are out so what if it starts to lightning out. Fortunately there is a pub close by. So I would go in that, but then again I might go in it anyway. It is good to get heady you see. Some of a religious bent do not understand this, that such cans are here for our pleasure. I have done my coloreth and that is picking up, it is good that each picture is different, or that I have a few different books. Later we will go for a drink, as one should do this on a Saturday evening I think.

Thursday 11 March 2010

Thursday Post 1

I find myself copy-typing some Loch Ness pages found in Dogpile into Notepad without saving, it is very interesting as to occupy me, and more interesting than to merely read them. So I will get on with that . . .

Post 5

Spike said, "Perhaps we can write a scattered project." This is doable with an s, as also are the auto-misspells, if ideas shalt come. I aspire to it even after the event. Perhaps I find it a little boring, all of it, but typeth. I have had this before, wanting to type, fast, but there are no words. This is very difficult, to keep something of a story going through wording of a blog that has no meaning. Which printeth. Readeth and see if there is anything in it that we can use.

Post 4

I have words, of scattered projects, but not for this one and its ocntinueth. It's like I am out of gas and am trying to run on sunlight and there isn't any. But typeth. Here and gameth. Some people ask silly questions.

Post 4

It would have been terrible to have drank that. To have known that I having done so. It would have made me feel sick, at least I think it would. Concerning the regulation, that is ok now.(a beat)
It is ok and that is good. Some people can't regulate it, you have to eat that first thing, that is the important thing. How you occupy yourself doesn't matter I don't think, coloring or out. Some games yes?

Post 3

This was one of the big ones, like the fly in the tea cup which drinketh, or I very nearly did. I think of that sometimes, it was on the little table and it might have been a coffee cup. It had been there all night and was cold. I very nearly drank it. It is terrible isn't it, saying things like this?

Post 2

The lid was a bit loose. In the last couple of days I have downed a bottle of cider. At £3.29 it was nice, and I may buy another one. No, I have already got six cans of lager. But last night I omitted it. I like to drink this while I am watching the news.
(a beat)
Now we having to find things to do, we can't stay here. But then again we may only stay for an hour. Some browsing but what for, Oxford perhaps?

Thursday

I have sent you an email, please omit person from clip. As I arrived at Edmonton Green bus depot (where the pigeons and earth rods is) two police cars came with sirens on. The bus journey here was ok.

Monday 8 March 2010

Post 2

At least we had two quiet bus journeys, the latter quite long. I stopped off somewhere but did not go in the pub, as the vehicles fired me up (they are mobile energy units). I may or may not have one later.
(a beat)
Some coffee yes?
(a beat)
I am completely out of words, but the coloring having picketh up. I concluded two last night and then did another two, but to be fair I was using thick pens some of the time.

Monday

All was ok until I got off the bus at Edmonton Green bus depot, which they say is under constant suveillance by cctv (it isn't). Two pigeons met me and I used available cover to break the signal. Then there were tons of yellow London Ambulances all over me, so I did the same with them then got on the bus. It is assumed that you do not know which one.

Saturday 6 March 2010

Post 3

For once you have had a drink nothing matters. Sometimes I get cans and have them at the place, but better to socialise a bit I think. As a spirit rises up from the bed of that place (Loch) and drifts along to where the people are that are doing work in submersion suits, its grotesque face and horns like a demon. Wouldn't that be terrifying?

Post 2

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It still isn't fixed here, but that's ok. Perhaps it is a techincal process that is lost on me. I have tried, I like to past it straight in. Three pints is enough I think in a day, for me anyway. I have had more. They say it dilutes that which having take, but it does not it enhances it. I might do if I had more. So I had two before I came in the pub thereof, then another one when I was here. Thank you for this most profound wisdom.

Saturday

You have got me intoxicated. I was going to have another pint but came here to do this. The Workshop scenes 1 to 8, and the two Pivot Stick-Figures are at my photobucket for those of you with rss feeds. I am trying to log in to blog.com.

Thursday 4 March 2010

Post 2

Our characters having said that the problem is a continuem. Yes, each doth that we do would be a continuem, kind of like another sequel in little bits. We have done this before I think! The auto-saves are on, which is good. Bits and Useth are still at Oxford, so we would be having days off there I think.

Thursday

I woke up at 12 midday, and got up at 3. I put the heating on to warm the place up, such is my audacity! So I got up at 3 which coloreth, a little, to a cd. Last night's picture is completed and now I have started another one. Yesterday when I went out, down to to Southgate, I did not dress as I ought and it was so cold that I thot I might get a chill, so I'm not staying out in the cold too long today.

Wednesday 3 March 2010

Wednesday Continued

And yet I do not know, Spike, it only seems that this is the better procedure. It is 5.33 pm, now at another shop, no sun today, it is light but cold. I thot I saw it in the trees. Perhaps I should try that message board to see if I want to come here to go on it. It seems that setting at the workshop is better than starting out to do another sequel, but the latter is not impossible. So I'm going to browse for a while, not overlooking doeth here and games.

Wednesday Post 2

I feel long having a long rest, and doing the workshop doths in my mind, speaking only to my characters. Perhaps merely reminescing here. The doths are difficult, and I would prefer to research perhaps what others have done there, and look at the photographs. I have narrowed it down to my blog and email but I need more. Certainly there is more to do online, which I suppose must begin with browsing. Message boards, no, not right now. Sometimes I think that it is typing itself which is the activity not what I am saying. So shall we copy-type something? If one could do that and take it in, but often this facilitates one's mind to go elsewhere.

Wednesday Post 1

We started out here, and I feel that we ought to do that again.
(a beat)
Ir
Spike, we started out here, and I feel that we ought to do that again.
(a beat)
SPIKE
Ir, it will be good for us to do it again, for it will profer us.
(a beat)
It is 3.51 pm and it will be getting dark soon. Something circular
before my eyes. Like that which seeth.
(a beat)
We started out here and it became this, and now we are here again.
Really I am just typing, rambling, to keep myself active.

A beat

a beat

Post 5

Ir, we will enjoy painting the sail, says Spike. (a beat) As I msyelf do when coloreth, there was a connection problem on the half hour, * , one page to the next, different pictures different shapes. Last night I did one picture in about five hours, while an earlier one took three days. I am aware of my objectives, notably to work on them, not to try to finish them, until we get to that stage and we can say We have done a doth!

Post 4

Yes, this will be better for us. All is incorporated, and we begin with workshop doths. Perhaps five minute ones. When Copper Rod waketh in the woods therefore he seeth houses. It wad dark, when he make his way up to Urquhart where the Bay is. And where the light is which seeth Abels, for we want to do this too, not as one story but as little stories that can start and end anywhere. We are free. And we feel just Fine about it.

Post 3

I find myself out this morning, which prompts the question what would I do if found myself in, due to weather etc. It was midday when I got up which is an ok time. Better to get up in the daytime and better still in the morning. Now that the sun is here. Open the curtain and let some light in. They say there is something in that, that the mere letting of light makes you feel good. At an internet shop thereof, still resting from the doth. It was Copper Bond not Copper Rod which meet up with in the market sometimes on a Saturday. It is three times now, for he goes there and so do I.

Post 2

Other people have done their doths, and we have done ours. In our first story therefore we will have the stick-figures painting a sail, while reminescing about our time there. My mind is always going to the Copper Rod scene where he waketh up in the woods. And I think about the times when having met up with him in the market.

Wednesday

Spike asks, will we be revisiting the Loch in our stories? Yes, as my mind is always going to various of our doths.

Tuesday 2 March 2010

Tuesday

The sun is out but it is still a little cold, they say it is the beginning of spring. I got up this morning and ate, yesterday enough to ensure that I could get up. While coloring to occupy my mind, with coffee, it was ok but without doing anything I would easily fall asleep.
(a beat)
I think our doth and the sequel is completed, we like it lie this. I have told Little Black Box and Spike and they have told the other characters. Now we do the stories based from the Workshop.