Essential for Life?
posted by Rob on 24 Apr 2008
I don't know if you've noticed, but Em is always boasting about how great she is*. On and on and on, like a runaway steam-trumpet. But I wonder, do we hear enough how about how great I am? Actually, forget that question. A better one is: what's that thumbnail there a picture of? Well, if you promise to be quiet and polite, you could go over to my pal Jenn's place here and see for yourself. It is a bribe I personally fancified and froo-froo-ed for her. Behold my talents and their debatable extent.
*I should point out that this is not actually true. Just a baseless internet rumour.
Comments: 5


Is that actual chintz?
I thought it was extinct.
Posted by: Emma H | April 25, 2008 09:55 AM
Maybe I've invented a new aesthetic. TweePunk.
Posted by: Rob | April 25, 2008 10:28 AM
The material looks like a sofa I found on a street corner in college. Also, you clearly don't remember this post.
Posted by: KatharineC | April 25, 2008 02:59 PM
I still haven't had a chance to get it up and running yet.
Small Fry has stolen it and taken it to her bedroom. It is the control panel to a fire engine. She presses the space-bar and water comes out to put out the fires.
There are hundreds of fires.
Posted by: Jenn | April 26, 2008 10:44 AM
Hmmm. Which is best: Jenn being able to write cool stories on a keyboard I froofied or tiny-mini Jenn Jr. on imaginary fire patrol using my hand-chintzed controls? That question is too difficult.
Posted by: Rob | April 26, 2008 11:18 AM