hmm plazzy... where to start. I think plazzy and i first started chatting over one of his more inflammatory posts and we started playing around with the "sage hat".
I've always been surprised with his strength of conviction - even when he's so obviously wrong and out of line that it's not funny.
GCSSS the first time plaz and the Canberra boys came and played at Kitty’s house... helping me move beforehand was a crack up and really the whole weekend was amusing as hell, it was the first appearance of the plur stick and i'm sure quite a few of us will crease up at the mention of the words "we have a connection" and all the cringe worthy memories that flow on from that - Like sitting talking on deep and philosophical subjects the morning after GCSSS over glasses of wine and being rudely interrupted by a moan from the bedroom that totally shattered us for the rest of the day.
That was the first of loads of nutty weekends at the bexley house where loads of fun, naughtiness, heated debates and laughter took place.
Twisted Republic where Shak and Corch convinced me to drive down to Canberra and we fed plaz robo and I kicked him in the head and listened to his tummy play psy then broke his brain.
Going down for Twisted Revolution again, having coffee in cbr and Jellybean the clown coming up to us and twisting our brains, then at the twisted after party where we filled the bulberator with cream on him (which didn’t work until about 10 rounds later and broke us instead of him). Where Corch and Anth set him up to rail musk and got me to go get him to do it ”because he won’t suspect you” and his face after he did it.
Again at Corchie’s goodbye where he, nick and I went for a walk and gave the statue a cigarette, fighting on Corch’s front lawn with the plur stick and him winning by blowing raspberries on my boobs.
Good talks, bad talks... Plaz is my lil bro through and through, I don’t think I have one memory that I would class as bad. Ok so I lie, I do but the good and fun times overwhelm it by far.
yey for memories
Hey Plaz, Got Musk?