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[aroraborealis]

There was a time in my life when I would get phone calls in the middle of the night from drunken friends. Almost invariably, others at the party would take turns on the phone, narrating the events of the party, hassling each other, suggesting I get up and have a drink in their honor if I wouldn't pry myself out of bed to come to the party, etc.

Somewhere along the way, that has turned into drunken friends taking turns on one person's computer in order to send me drunken IMs, narrating the events of the party, hassling each other ...

I'm tickled.

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[sol3.livejournal.com]

The denizens of #l* have a long, fine tradition of "net trips"

[veek.livejournal.com]

*laughs* Mmm, net trips.

[fraterrisus]

i was That Guy this weekend at Pelican Reunion.

the guy on the other end suggested i set up a webcam on a laptop so he could see what was going on. who's the bigger geek?

[naiad.livejournal.com]

One of my most cherished possessions is a letter written to me my sophomore year in college. My exams that winter finished early, so I was the first of my group of friends to go home. A few nights later my friends had a raucous end-of-exams party, involving much alcohol and a several illegal substances. Through the course of the evening they passed a notebook around, composing a letter to me. The entries begin coherently but deteriorate as the night wore on. By the end they were mere scribbles. You can imagine how much fun it was to receive the letter at home over winter break.