Saturday, December 1, 2007

Sorry About That

I'm in the middle of a re-write and will be back the first of next week. Well, or you can believe I like the pizza-girl and don't want to take her down. Or maybe the guy with the eyeliner over at Jill's place gave me a nervous breakdown. Maybe the Princess and BB have kidnapped me and are slowly torturing me to death with matches and Star Trck reruns.




Send a rescue party!!!!!! Send food!!!!!! Send Booze!!!!! Send women!!!!!!


Help!!!!!!!!

8 comments:

Jill said...

Hope the rewritting going good...Do you still need medical help??

Roscoe James said...

psssssst! over here! i don't have much time. those crazy ass bitches have me under lock and key... wait... gotta go, here they come with a whip and a new box of matches... i'll try and figure out where i am and get a message out....

Jill said...

We'll have to find a way to get you out...
I'll be your nurse til then...

Lakota Princess said...

i saw you try to sneak out - get your ass back in there!
I heard a rumor that you wanted to bitchslap me.

give it your best shot. Just remember, when you fail to lay me low - it's MY turn.

Rhian said...

I'll defend you RJ!!!
damn - i'm too late aren't i?

Jill said...

RJ, I think you just let me think about a new punishment that the girl can give you... Make-up application à la Notre-Dame de Paris style!
Sorry about that, dear!!

Lakota Princess said...

sliding silently into Roscoe James' blog. Shhhhhh..... nothing to see here. Slipping a handy dandy E-bomb under his... you really think i'm gonna tell?
Stealthily sneaking back out....

Jill said...

Sneaky little bitch, Lakota!! But you can plan pretty much everything you want, I think he is not responding to our comments!!