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athenethequeen

...which grows higher than soul can hope or mind can hide

Sep 21, 2007 02:10

Dear midnight folk ( Read more... )

Comments 6

mmoa September 21 2007, 06:28:36 UTC

Hm. The last four years were a lesser sort of hell, increasing in shiteness in the very last two (which you know of). My unhappiness in Yr 10-11 was mostly as a result of my own arrogance, admittedly, so that's not so important. Year 12 was just... eurgh. I wouldn't wish it on Robert Mugabe, even (something more lingering - ha, than depression? lol - and bloody, to be honest).

glowering September 23 2007, 14:42:00 UTC

Love you man.

And Athene, I've got tapes 7 and 8 of Lolita on the upload at the moment, do you have the whole of tape 6?

glowering September 23 2007, 15:29:18 UTC

Here y'are:

File 1:
File Name: Nabokov, Vladimir - Lolita-Tape 8 Side B.mp3
File Size: 16 MB
Download Link: http://www.sendspace.com/file/7kzrgy

File 2:
File Name: Nabokov, Vladimir - Lolita-Tape 8 Side A.mp3
File Size: 17 MB
Download Link: http://www.sendspace.com/file/iif8eo

File 3:
File Name: Nabokov, Vladimir - Lolita-Tape 7 Side B.mp3
File Size: 17 MB
Download Link: http://www.sendspace.com/file/pycjxe

File 4:
File Name: Nabokov, Vladimir - Lolita-Tape 7 Side A.mp3
File Size: 17 MB
Download Link: http://www.sendspace.com/file/tm51eu

athenethequeen October 1 2007, 17:45:18 UTC

Sorry to be a pain but I can't seem to get on to these either, don't worry about, it's ok. I think I finished tape 6 side b. Thank for trying to put these up, it was really nice of you, sorry to put you to all that trouble. How is it going by the way? Is art college any friendlier?

Thread 5

georgiaporgia September 25 2007, 22:22:52 UTC

I miss you too! I know you're in darkest Dorset with no feasible technology-related connection to the outside world more advanced than smoke-signals and the odd carrier-pigeon, but somehow please hear my vibes and contact me!!!! I am becoming rapidly unhinged. My day today consisted of reading, and going to the doctors, followed by more reading, with overhanging clouds of trying not to eat all the time, followed by more reading, followed by the eating of copious amounts of rice pudding. And has Goldie phoned me back? Has he, hell. No-one has replied to any of my texts. I may actually live in a bubble of The Turman Show-esque proportions. Is the real world out there? Was it ever?
Oh my god, I'm starting to babble. Save me, someone.