Party Remnants
Mar. 2nd, 2008 11:28 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
I've noticed the flesh wounds scattered around my bedroom now, but when I awoke some hours ago, I found there were leaves still tangled in my hair, as if I'd been sleeping in a forest.
The secret passageway still twinkles with fairy-lights and bloody hand-prints on leaves, but the zeppelin has flown away. The television is looking normal again after watching fragments of last year's party at 5am, and triffid-vision is no longer an option - the green mat that shielded the screen, as if triffids might sprout at any moment has been removed. Music for plants has stopped playing. The green whip hangs from a wardrobe now. The mashed up triffid lime cordial jelly with kiwifruit and grapes, made in a flower-shaped mould has all been eaten, but there is a little bit of rosewater jelly left. The neon balloons are more like turned-off neon, but perhaps they always were. Blindfolds have been removed. The pass-the-parcel with body parts, mechanical plants, sherbet dib-dabs, and forfeits that involved sending love-letters to zombies has been destroyed. My arm is still covered with blood from the 1980s though.
Thank-you for coming, triffids and the undead.
The secret passageway still twinkles with fairy-lights and bloody hand-prints on leaves, but the zeppelin has flown away. The television is looking normal again after watching fragments of last year's party at 5am, and triffid-vision is no longer an option - the green mat that shielded the screen, as if triffids might sprout at any moment has been removed. Music for plants has stopped playing. The green whip hangs from a wardrobe now. The mashed up triffid lime cordial jelly with kiwifruit and grapes, made in a flower-shaped mould has all been eaten, but there is a little bit of rosewater jelly left. The neon balloons are more like turned-off neon, but perhaps they always were. Blindfolds have been removed. The pass-the-parcel with body parts, mechanical plants, sherbet dib-dabs, and forfeits that involved sending love-letters to zombies has been destroyed. My arm is still covered with blood from the 1980s though.
Thank-you for coming, triffids and the undead.
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Date: 2008-03-02 11:48 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-03-03 10:28 pm (UTC)I guess there must have been a lot of zombies there?
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Date: 2008-03-02 11:52 pm (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2008-03-03 09:55 am (UTC)The flesh wounds we disturbingly evenly distributed among almost everybody there and I must have been tired because they kept looking real..
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Date: 2008-03-03 10:30 pm (UTC)The flesh wounds, hmm, yeah, perhaps at times they became real? I washed off the blood from my arm and found there were real scratches underneath!
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Date: 2008-03-03 10:32 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-03-03 02:27 am (UTC)the translyvanians on this side of the pond
thank you for keeping our rites and rituals
alive and well :) x, a/nyc
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Date: 2008-03-03 10:34 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-03-04 12:49 am (UTC)it's wild...enjoy! -a
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Date: 2008-03-03 09:38 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-03-03 10:47 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-03-03 10:20 am (UTC)I am now (by circuitous route) back in Southampton. I have a cake tester and a tiny measuring glass marked out in 5ml steps. You may find that my blind man's cane has miraculously metamorphosed back into a rail for hanging net curtains, like Cinderella's pumpkin coach. Keep it or dispose of it as you see fit.
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Date: 2008-03-03 10:48 pm (UTC)A cake tester? Can you not test cakes yourself by eating them?
Maybe I'll borrow the blind man's cane and wander around Highgate Cemetery.
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Date: 2008-03-03 06:27 pm (UTC)For those people I was rabbiting about films with (whose online identities I don't know), I do have another one that's full of entirely unlikable people but still utterly watchable, which is Dead Man's Shoes. (In case any of them happen to notice this post. I'm sure there are more!)
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Date: 2008-03-05 03:17 pm (UTC)Thanks for having me - it's always great to see you.
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Date: 2008-03-05 07:57 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-03-05 09:17 pm (UTC)[Yes, the whip was there for the music.]