Socials and Spirits
Didn't mean to leave a gap like this. You know it go and how by now, so let's just get on.
Haven't made a decision about culinary school yet. Les Cordon Bleu is still bugging me but I need some time. (But but, those kitchens, that walk-in!) Especially since-
-When I went to dinner my dad and his new wife, recently, she mentioned having an in at a nearby school that I may want to take advantage of. Either way, it was nice to spend time with them again. It's been a while, and the restaurant was all right. They had just come back from their honeymoon in the Caribbean and, while there, had picked me up a bottle of local Jamaican overproof rum and a little wooden shot glass with my name carved in it. Pretty cool. Opened the bottle the night-
-Some people came over for no reason a few days later. I thought it was delicious, if wince-birthing, but I couldn't get anyone else to try it. The sharp smell scared them off. I couldn't believe those pussies, ha ha. Free shot of Jamaican rum! You don't sniff it and moan defensively! You nod, say, "Y'arr," and fucking grab the bottle! That's Cool Rule 42. Speaking of people coming over and alcohol, I-
-Met a broguy named Giuliano recently. He was staying at our house for a couple days while he was in town to hang out with my brother, but no one told me, super surprisingly, so I kept running into him throughout the day, wondering when this asshole was going to leave my house. Then Justin left for work and the kid was still here, so I got mad and set out to figure out what was going on. Several alcohols later we were playing Shadow of the Colossus and I realized he's a cool guy. The next night, we went to pick up a certain relative from a certain restaurant where I pocketed a certain number of bottles of condiments because we were running low and I was drunk. I blame Giuliano. Now I find out-
A one Mr. David, meow, is coming back into town and he asswears me we're going to be hanging out. We have Halo: Reach co-op on Legendary and Shenmue planned, so... we'll fucking see. I feel bitter already, ha ha. I have more to say but-
-I'm done for now. Later.
Haven't made a decision about culinary school yet. Les Cordon Bleu is still bugging me but I need some time. (But but, those kitchens, that walk-in!) Especially since-
-When I went to dinner my dad and his new wife, recently, she mentioned having an in at a nearby school that I may want to take advantage of. Either way, it was nice to spend time with them again. It's been a while, and the restaurant was all right. They had just come back from their honeymoon in the Caribbean and, while there, had picked me up a bottle of local Jamaican overproof rum and a little wooden shot glass with my name carved in it. Pretty cool. Opened the bottle the night-
-Some people came over for no reason a few days later. I thought it was delicious, if wince-birthing, but I couldn't get anyone else to try it. The sharp smell scared them off. I couldn't believe those pussies, ha ha. Free shot of Jamaican rum! You don't sniff it and moan defensively! You nod, say, "Y'arr," and fucking grab the bottle! That's Cool Rule 42. Speaking of people coming over and alcohol, I-
-Met a broguy named Giuliano recently. He was staying at our house for a couple days while he was in town to hang out with my brother, but no one told me, super surprisingly, so I kept running into him throughout the day, wondering when this asshole was going to leave my house. Then Justin left for work and the kid was still here, so I got mad and set out to figure out what was going on. Several alcohols later we were playing Shadow of the Colossus and I realized he's a cool guy. The next night, we went to pick up a certain relative from a certain restaurant where I pocketed a certain number of bottles of condiments because we were running low and I was drunk. I blame Giuliano. Now I find out-
A one Mr. David, meow, is coming back into town and he asswears me we're going to be hanging out. We have Halo: Reach co-op on Legendary and Shenmue planned, so... we'll fucking see. I feel bitter already, ha ha. I have more to say but-
-I'm done for now. Later.