The Scrabbler

A journey in the joy of Scrabble

Friday, May 20, 2005


Tino won this game.
Posted by Will

5 Comments:

At 10:52 PM, Blogger Sprague said...

This blog makes me hard. (smile)

 
At 1:46 AM, Blogger Jeff said...

who's tino?
who's pete?

are you hanging out at bizarro coffee shops?

-pip

 
At 3:47 PM, Blogger Sprague said...

Tino always wins every fucking time I look on this site, there's tino, winning "that one."

 
At 11:03 PM, Blogger SES said...

sorry will...i know i literally just saw you (in front of a scrabble board no less) about two minutes ago, but i think i've shut down your comment sidebar thing with my repeated posts. next up: the scrabbler! just kidding, i have my own private rant area now and since you're going to be home tomorrow, and I KNOW you'll be on the comps, READ IT! as katie would say vigilantly in a severe voice with finger pointed: YOU'RE A FUCKING PSYCHO! god, i'll never forget tino telling that story for as long as i live. no way. they should go on tour, as you suggested. anywho, rambling rosie has come to town, so I better shut up and leave this "link" (god, I'm so blog cool now!!) : www.eihfunglung.blogspot.com (that's me!) one more time: I have a blog now. Jesus, way to pound a point in!
call me if you're bored tomorrow, want to smoke and go to a pool of some sort (or the fountain near my dead end? either works for me).

 
At 10:42 PM, Blogger SES said...

Please will, let me live! what have I ever done to you but offer lovely word play and stimulating conversation? PLUS loads of fucked-up nights? Chair dances? Tino stories? That won't happen if I'm gone!

p.s. I'm writing under the guise of "Scrabble"--tricky, huh--since your stupid site won't allow anonymous comments, though that was probably a protective measure to stop other bloggers from making fun us. and the world's greatest pasttime.

 

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