...yeeeeees? 
Yep I do 
gotta be careful with those plurk summoning spells
evidently. it's the book's fault.
or yours. did you want to see me? 
I think I may have accidentally evoked you yesterday while doing some writing. Which I guess led to your accidental evocation of that other me...
damn Geminis, always a double lurking somewhere
could be worse.
yeah, and... sssssssomething.... 
something's been going on at work lately. not at work, specifically, but on the premises. Just high weirdness. maybe weirder than the giant cat.
saying you accidentally evoked me yesterday tickled something, but i can't get to it.
did it start with the bees?
djinn's toes, i canNOT remember what it was!
the bees were part of the progression, i'm sure. Because of course they were
ionno, something's whizzing around but not quite settling into place yet
two friends just got bees in. one i expected, one i did not.
but that's just idle chit-chat--around here, it's been minotaurish lately.
fish n chips on the menu?
just realized how this conversation would look to people who are not us
and cared, i'm sure. 
fish, but not chips. i'll have to change that tomorrow with my last filet.
"are there bees?", "yeah bees" "its minotaurish", "fish and chips"
and that's for those folks who made it past "whoops, i evoked you!"
i admit i'm a bit curious about the particulars of that.
Jarritos on sale today. Not that that has anything to do with anything, but you never know
ooo, i should get some of those! i have to go out for cheese anyway.
is not particularly certain of the particulars. Was just doing some collaborative stuff with suzanne and the other one, and the spirit of you did a fly-by
i have to go to harps, though, because i started a mob at the end of the candy aisle in walmart last night. but zeusdammit, i have my muthaflippin chocolate-covered peanuts now.
might explain the awkwardly-placed nap that went too long.
and actually, it might be a dream that's tickling my brain re: you.
today I dreamed that me and two butch lesbians were rescuing kittens caught in spider's webs. BIG SPIDERS. Kitten-sized.
good thing they had you to rescue them, then!
y'all need patches.
Ulthar Rescue Squad
OH. that's what it was. talking about actually doing t-shirts, got off on a tangent of which ones i would have to duplicate and send to you... including a variant version of "the devil's threesome."
heh.
but it came in oddly and went on for too long. at any rate, i was pointed your way.
so... technically, ALL this all is gordon's fault. probably.
well it would be, wouldn't it? He's like the angel in the Lover's card of our lives. Or something.
something. yes.
oh yeah: also, texas.