5th course: relief rushes through me like an awesome wave

Aug 20, 2008 21:51

Look. Yesterday was a curse day. Yes it was all very funny. Yuck it up.

The Dawning was -

She’s the sort -

I don’t want to be in her knickers. But I do want to have her about. So thank you, sunrise, for spending time with me when I was old and wrinkled and awful. I’ll make you flan, as promised, next time. And that thing we talked about it. Is it... sorting itself?

And that is entirely enough about that curse. We’ll never speak of it again.

Okay, maybe once more. Jack? Come to daddy.

In much more interesting, less curse related news it looks like we have a space for our restaurant. And a name. A very, very good name at that. Smug sonovabitch. Artichoke is going to be the City's finest. I fucking promise you that. Head Chef Easy Fucking Slut Jack behind the wheel and no Mimi breathing down our necks? There is nothing that's going to stop us from being ... well I don't have the words for how amazing we're going to be.

Pretty Kyle said that what was better than an orgasm and more personal was giving an orgasm to the person you love. That is how good our food is going to be.

... Also I think I have a date. I know I have a date. Only I don't really date. I have sex with people. Sometimes semi-publicly. This is going to be interesting. And before you say a word, Cocksucker, I'm not wearing a suit. Sunrise, help?

I'm just hoping she doesn't send her minions - or her Jack - after me if I screw this up.

we have a new walk in, my but curses do have linger effects, the perfect cut of meat, a name we has one, dating is for the weak, stealing and dealing, artichoke, toshiko sato artichoke of my eye, where my head chef at, the restaurant to be

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