me: now - for five, six; let's go back to submitting eight
Randall: you start the 5's
oh ok
me: no - we'll do that for fives
9:29 PM then six, seven, we'll do the eights
Randall: ok
you start
9:30 PM me: Street Spirit
9:31 PM Randall: homesick alien
9:34 PM me: Morning Bell
Randall: Just
me: three seed
just is, that is
Randall: sorry, didnt' delete it
9:35 PM national anthem
me: ok - let's go back to our eight suggestiosn
Randall: is that already there?
me: nope
Randall: ok
eight, here i go
9:38 PM me: let me know when you're ready
9:39 PM Randall: Black star, bullet proof, Electioneering, Exit music, How can you be sure, packt like sardines, true love waits, where you end and i begin
9:40 PM me: AirbagElectioneeringExit Music (For A Film)How Can You Be SureLike Spinning PlatesPackt Like Sardines In A Crushd Tin BoxSulkThe Trickster
Randall: that give us, what, 4?
me: so - Electioneering; Exit Music; How Can You Be Sure and Pakt
yes
9:41 PM Randall: my remainders: black star, bullet proof, true love, where you end and i begin
yours: airbag, plates, sulk, trickster
9:42 PM pick one of yours and one of mine
me: no - let's switch it up - eliminate one of the others
till we have two left -you first
Randall: how do you mean?
me: what you don't want to be the higher seed
the worst of the group
as it were
Randall: of the reamining 8?
9:43 PM me: yeah - presumably of mine.
Randall: trickster
gone
me: bullet proof
gone
Randall: plates
9:44 PM me: where you end
Randall: sulk
me: too many
Randall: sorry
me: we have our four seven seeds
9:45 PM black star
sulk
airbag
true love
Randall: sounds good
me: and I guess the remaining four become eight seeds?
Randall: how 'bout eight more? that way we can keep something we really dislike from being seeded too high (read: trickster)
9:46 PM so those four go back into the pool
me: fair enough
9:50 PM i'm ready when you are
Randall: bends, bullet proff, lucky, motion picture soundtrack, my iron lung, Myxomatosis, stop whispering, where you end and i begin
me: AirbagMy Iron LungThe TricksterA ReminderI Might Be WrongGo To Sleep (Little Man Being Erased)FogLife In A Glass House
Randall: airbag already made it
9:51 PM me: Like Spinning
So - My Iron Lung is the only agreed
Randall: the plot thickens
9:52 PM me: seven and seven for three spots
9:53 PM Randall: how do you want to do it now?
me: i guess we
Randall: we each pick one for sure
me: ok
you first
9:54 PM Randall: bullet proof
9:55 PM me: I Might Be Wrong
Randall: ok... for number four, we each pick one of hte other person's, and then we'll decide who'll give ground on their own
9:56 PM me: i'm willing to go full out for Mxy
i don't care what I have
I agree with you