simpleseer

well, haven't enter in a bit, but not too much new, my script is coming along even though my subject and employer almost died during dinner last week. crazy old men and their heart-attacks.

last night, another night of debauchery, in my defense however this one was unexpected. i was only quickly visiting a friend when another walked in with two big bottles, one champagne, one vodka. oh well, one must do what one must do. long story short slept in a hallway after passing out midway up a flight of stairs.

let's see what can i leave everyone with -

i'd be gay if it weren't for my oedipal complex

have a glorious evening