good morning, middle-earth!

[phosfate]

I've got coffee and choccy cinny rolls and --

:: eyes bug at sight of enormous nuke-like dust column, crater ::

Oh, fuck.

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[nimrodel.livejournal.com]

ya, kind of my reaction too.....I was close enough to get dust clouded and knocked on my ass, but didn't get squished...was on my home from the poetry slam.

[annlarimer.livejournal.com]

What...er...what happened here?

Coffee? Cinny roll?

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[nimrodel.livejournal.com]

both, thank you.

Uh. Think chicken little. the sky is falling the sky is falling? I heard somewhere it was a bit of the moon (brings back terrible memories of nightmares about a TV show called Thundarr The Barbarian.) it uh, splatted a lot of hobbitland.
Nice coffee, is it Kona Hawaiian by any chance?

[annlarimer.livejournal.com]

Oh, my God! The SHIRE??? Holy shit.

::sips coffee::

Nice, innit? I think it's that blue whatsit stuff, or Peruvian.

I remember Thundarr. I liked the blonde chick.

::picks up dead bird by feather-tip, flings it away::

Ew!

Don't...er...don't you guys kind of need the Moon? For, like, tides an' junk? Cirdan will pitch a fit, or as close as he ever gets, which may mean using actual verbs.

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[nimrodel.livejournal.com]

that might actually be worth seeing...but I think it was just a little chunk of the moon. Aule and the other Valar are evidently going to fix it? Tilion is freaking and the sunchick is trying to chill him out...I figure not much we lowly ground bound folks can do on that one, our work is cut out here...Let the valar and the maia worry about the moon and the nervous breakdown, not that I don't feel sorry for Tilion. He seems like a nice kid.
Cirdan using a verb....I hope I don't miss THAT.
Cinnamon rolls are good too MMMmmm..where'd you find these?

[annlarimer.livejournal.com]

Oh dear. Poor kid. I imagine all the omnipotence and everything can make a person wig once in a while. Not that the chemical abuse helps...

Believe it or not, they're from the grocery store bakery. My Cousin Robbie makes 'em. ::sip::

So...should we, I dunno, go help dig graves or combat looters or something? (When we're out of coffee, of course.)

How'd the poetry thing go at Butterbur's? I'm sorry I missed it, but - grocery night.

[nimrodel.livejournal.com]

Robbies a good cook.

Yeah, I think we should probably pitch in a bit, but it would be a shame to waste the coffee. I'm all for combating looters, kicking someone's butt sounds good this morning.
*Screeeeeches!*
sorry, comes from shagging hanging out with a certain ringwraith alot.

Butterburs poetry slam was great, it's a shame you missed it. I hope they do it again. I'm not really a poetry person, in terms of writing it myself, but there are some people here who are absolutely fecking brilliant. Maybe we should publish "Sock Puppet Theatre Poetry" someday....or at least have the sock puppet community go through and memory all the posts under poetry....I'd be willing to do that, if they want to give me access...

Anyway, off to kick looters asses....and help with the clean up and all and then gotta run errands. Life goes on...

[annlarimer.livejournal.com]

Cool. Later!

[gwaihirwl.livejournal.com]

Um...if I were to die, you'd give me a proper funeral and all, right? Not just fling me?

Just checking and all. I don't plan on dying anytime soon. Although with this upside down thingy, you never know.

[annlarimer.livejournal.com]

I would never fling you! You're far too heavy.