So, I finally took the shrink's advice. I packed a bag, loaded up my dog, and took a vacation. I own a little flat in Venice, which has been terribly neglected these past three years. I spent the first two days dusting everything, and then trying to find a place to hook up the god damn devil-box that Jones forced on me
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You didn't tell me that you were going to poof there either, I coulda gotten you the hook up on some of my relatives to tour you around- rather attractive young single men that wouldn't mind a 2 month mindlessly romatic relationship. Ha.
Well. Mm. Banana peelings everywhere, need to clean.
I got my own appartment now, and working to pay my depts off. A deposit should be noted in your account sometime soon, as well as a few nice couch-owning people.
I don't do day shifts.
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And really, I shouldn't either. So, keep it. Buy a woman.
Glad to hear you're doing alright, though.
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What about his two cousines and their couch-owning selves? I love that couch! With the stringy trim-ness and you loung on it and say "DOCTOR. I'm Crazy".
Give me the news- I gotta bad case!
Mmaf. Banana peeligns cleaned. But not the peelers -`-
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Buy a woman? Mmm. Sell a man!
I would like a party, it sounds fun. Jesus-Jones needs to pick up the tab for all the troubles he's made you. Damn the De-Vil(e).
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