mobile entry in Tales of Transhumanism
- June 30, 2014, 4:27 p.m.
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Oh my GOD everything sucks. Strnded in London wjth no fucking money and no food. Long story, one I'll elaborate providing I can get home.
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Deleted user ⋅ June 30, 2014
This reminds me of an email I got recently from a friend:
Needless to say, someone had broken into her account. (Not that I'm saying that's the situation here, I just thought the similarity was interesting.)
Who's Laughing Now? Deleted user ⋅ July 01, 2014
Yeah, this entry was totally similar to an online scam. Especially with all that text there of me asking for money - OH WAIT.
If this entry reminded you of a scam, you've got problems. But at least I know not to try and sell any of my magic beans to you - you're one sharp cookie.
Deleted user Who's Laughing Now? ⋅ July 01, 2014
Well, I knew it wasn't the best comment I ever left...
Who's Laughing Now? Deleted user ⋅ July 01, 2014
Sorry. My feet are fucked and I haven't slept properly in a few days, so that might have came out a little snarkier than I meant.
Deleted user Who's Laughing Now? ⋅ July 01, 2014
Thanks. Dumb note, snarky response, I'd say we're even.
AlexYourAlterEgo ⋅ June 30, 2014
Fuck. Best of luck getting home.
Who's Laughing Now? AlexYourAlterEgo ⋅ July 01, 2014
Thanks, Al. I got home great.
ICanDoASumbersault ⋅ June 30, 2014
I smell a screenplay.
Who's Laughing Now? ICanDoASumbersault ⋅ July 01, 2014
Wouldn't sell. "Alright, Mr Spielberg, here's the pitch - a young rivethead gets drunk and loses his wallet in London and can't get home. He uses his iPod to email his girlfriend who comes to London and they go home together. The end"