On Moving House
Just a little convo I had with Wil this afternoon. Enjoy. Cheers.
(18:22:33) Wil: it has seperate areas
(18:22:37) Wil: trash vs non trash
(18:22:42) Jim: oh
(18:22:45) Jim: that sounds good
(18:22:48) Wil: yes
(18:22:59) Wil: the way i figure is we get the 1st floor with the adjoining balcony
(18:23:03) Wil: and tim can be in the loft
(18:23:08) Jim: yes
(18:23:16) Jim: that would work out excellently
(18:23:23) Wil:
(18:23:27) Wil: i can just see myself
(18:23:31) Wil: cigarette one morning
(18:23:32) Wil: walks out
(18:23:40) Wil: jimmy is indulging in balcony sex
(18:23:43) Wil: cheers
(18:24:43) Wil has closed the conversation window.
(18:25:15) Jim: lol
(18:25:18) Jim: thats right
(18:25:57) Jim: THATS RIGHT
(18:26:04) Jim: I also see myself
(18:26:08) Jim: walking into the door
(18:26:12) Jim: saying
(18:26:20) Jim: “Wil where the fuck are you”
(18:26:34) Jim: walk into the bathroom after no response
(18:26:53) Jim: and find you dead - one hand clutching a tina pipe and the other hand a Tina Cousins cd
(18:27:00) Wil: ROFL
(18:27:05) Wil: no jinxing thx
