headapollo

H.A. was talking about being
abroad and mistaken for
being Irish. I’m Scottish,
he replied.

Whoever he was talking to
at the time told him that
Scotland didn’t exist – or
something to that effect.

I thought that was really
funny and hope that someday
someone tells me that
there’s no such thing as
the United States.

You’re absolutely right,
I’d say. Texas is a foreign
country.

))){

I always like to think I’d be able to help out a tourist if they visited my town, but the few cases where I’ve been called on to help out I feel that I’ve been pretty ineffective.

Evenstar on the other hand, seemed to know everything about Dublin and helped minimise the amount of aimless wandering Abs and I did while we were there. Not that we didn’t wander.

And she didn’t even seem to bothered when I forgot her real name and kept trying to call her evenstar.

Thanks for making us feel at home, and feel welcome to visit the misery of the North East any day.

Whenever I do a typo, he lets me know quickly so that I can correct it before my pedant’s crown slips (too far). One more reason to love my equally pedantic boyfriend.

Because headapollo gave me my 1000th cheer! Hooray!!

Every time headapollo hangs out with Buster McLeod, they drink eggs together.

He bought the same camera as me. Obviously a man of taste.

Also, he is the only Robot who is actually qualified to do his job. Despite which, he is referred to as “the Kid”.

He made fun of my accent.

Really though, Daniel is probably in the top 3 Robots I’d hit on if I were gay.

His middle name is “Butterfield”.

_{Also he likes indie punk. But not indie country.}

He has approximately 24 hours left in which to get me a Twinkie and a present from his holiday enjoy his holiday, or there’ll be trouble and I really hope he has a good time.