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"Keep your Jesus off my penis"
SG was down most of the day for me and is now very unresponsive. Perhaps a good thing.
a cut and past from earlier
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work was not what I thought it was going to be. Five and a half by myself. I understand tate and I understand dad a lot more now. Working alone sort of sucks. I did find out I like anthrax. Which is good. I dropped by work early and while sitting and writing at the bar I got the mingle song down pretty well. I also made the pirate/benito sanchez song into a story which could at a later time be cut down into a song but the story is rather interesting. I have yet to finish it. I also met a guy named joe lee who said he would get me back stage at the don henly show at the Biltmore estate in return for showing him the town. Exciting chance but a little wary plus I was broke. So I took a draw and then I couldn’t remember the room number and then I didn’t get out of work untio the show started so no free don henly for me.
I got a warning ticket for parking. I will have parking tag soon and a key to the OEC. A dishwasher with a key and a parking space? Nice eh? Well really I am going to prep and work the non grill station as well. I have again fallen into the trustee position, a position I enjoy.
We are cleaning and preparing for the show tomorrow night. All are invited of course.
I’ve been venting and using this space as a journal for a number of reasons, one being it is quicker(until today) that my own MS Word based quasijournal and also I am more inclined to write if other read it. But I have been perhaps rude and foolish to show so much, part people may think are my whole. On the internet or in any form of communication what is said is not the all. People understand that but I worry about it.
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And back to now, I went to a neon based art show tonight very cool. Hayden Wilson had some very nice work. All the work was very god with interactive stuff. Lighting balls and such. I had a good time, saw old friends and invited alot of people to the party. Went to new french bar and had a bombay saphire straight. Walked home and stopped to visit with a three legged cat for a while. Friendly little guy.
I was going to spolier a poem called, "the Scab" But I didn;t write it yet. And yes monday's trip is still un written.
Time for Bed. I hope you all are well.
"Keep your Jesus off my penis"
SG was down most of the day for me and is now very unresponsive. Perhaps a good thing.
a cut and past from earlier
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work was not what I thought it was going to be. Five and a half by myself. I understand tate and I understand dad a lot more now. Working alone sort of sucks. I did find out I like anthrax. Which is good. I dropped by work early and while sitting and writing at the bar I got the mingle song down pretty well. I also made the pirate/benito sanchez song into a story which could at a later time be cut down into a song but the story is rather interesting. I have yet to finish it. I also met a guy named joe lee who said he would get me back stage at the don henly show at the Biltmore estate in return for showing him the town. Exciting chance but a little wary plus I was broke. So I took a draw and then I couldn’t remember the room number and then I didn’t get out of work untio the show started so no free don henly for me.
I got a warning ticket for parking. I will have parking tag soon and a key to the OEC. A dishwasher with a key and a parking space? Nice eh? Well really I am going to prep and work the non grill station as well. I have again fallen into the trustee position, a position I enjoy.
We are cleaning and preparing for the show tomorrow night. All are invited of course.
I’ve been venting and using this space as a journal for a number of reasons, one being it is quicker(until today) that my own MS Word based quasijournal and also I am more inclined to write if other read it. But I have been perhaps rude and foolish to show so much, part people may think are my whole. On the internet or in any form of communication what is said is not the all. People understand that but I worry about it.
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And back to now, I went to a neon based art show tonight very cool. Hayden Wilson had some very nice work. All the work was very god with interactive stuff. Lighting balls and such. I had a good time, saw old friends and invited alot of people to the party. Went to new french bar and had a bombay saphire straight. Walked home and stopped to visit with a three legged cat for a while. Friendly little guy.
I was going to spolier a poem called, "the Scab" But I didn;t write it yet. And yes monday's trip is still un written.
Time for Bed. I hope you all are well.
pavlovsdog:
I like gin, but I can't drink it straight.