Paradise comes at a price I'm not prepared to pay.

Sep 22, 2005 18:31

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 ( Read more... )

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So thats.. glasscutterinc September 23 2005, 03:24:01 UTC
Get an Exorcism to help you with that, diva. I mean, you are in Italy- you could get the bloody pope to do it for you. Jesus ... mmm. I love jesus-flesh. Yummy.

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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You get a cookie. glasscutterinc September 23 2005, 14:23:15 UTC
I can tell you now that Jonesy won't take your money.

And really, I shouldn't either. So, keep it. Buy a woman.

Glad to hear you're doing alright, though.

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I like -nuts- in my Chocolate glasscutterinc September 29 2005, 02:17:48 UTC
Well, you know. Victor Giovanni is a nice door-knocking man.. don't you love how he introduces himself?

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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