Queen Of The Superficial.
So.
I have a job again. At The Grumpy, this time. Very different to The Bull And Bush. Whether that's a good or bad thing, I haven't yet figured.
Chlyamidia Boy is a Glassy there, which sucks. And I don't care that I always, ALWAYS spell that wrong. (Actually, I do, it infuriates me, but hey, I can't be bothered spellchecking.)
Also, Blades' brother works there. So, in no time, I guess I'll be known as the resident whore. Woopee.
Uhm, what else.
Nothing.
Lame.
People need to see me. I'm lonely.
That is all.
I have a job again. At The Grumpy, this time. Very different to The Bull And Bush. Whether that's a good or bad thing, I haven't yet figured.
Chlyamidia Boy is a Glassy there, which sucks. And I don't care that I always, ALWAYS spell that wrong. (Actually, I do, it infuriates me, but hey, I can't be bothered spellchecking.)
Also, Blades' brother works there. So, in no time, I guess I'll be known as the resident whore. Woopee.
Uhm, what else.
Nothing.
Lame.
People need to see me. I'm lonely.
That is all.