It's All On The Line...

Sep 02, 2003 14:06

Well. I ordered more furniture and other junk for the empty guest rooms. So anyone needing a place too crash in L.A. Come my way *Laughs.* I walked down too Jc's mansion, and finally talked too him. Here is what he said: The only way we can be friends again. Is if, you quit your solo career. So me and the guys can do another album and be a group. Also when I went over their. Lou was their, and he answered the door. And when he did and noticed it was me. He fucking kissed me, on the damn lips and then left.

I think I might. But then he would probably do his solo album. I think he is waiting too release his after I am through. My head is still pounding. I don't know why I drank that much. Trace said he never had beer over. Besides when he invited Jc, when I was away.

But in any case, my head hurts like a mother fucker. And I well never do that again! Does anyone know where the fuck all my car keys are? Now I am going too sign off, and go wash my mouth out with soap.

Cheers,
Justin.
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