omiroshii des'....

Mon, 01 Mar 2004 02:10:28 GMT

For as long as I've worked at Pelshana, I have yet to experience something quite like I experienced last night. A guy comes in, dark-headed kid, looks too young to be there, and just wanders up to the bar. I asked him what he wanted, and he was..well..attractive..so I didn't ask for his ID when I gave him his drink. He got more than one, and before long he was spilling to me every detail of his life. A monk at 16? And quite promiscuous too, from what I gathered. It was a most interesting night.

When I got home from my intriguing night at work at the wee hour of 2:30, I realized I had forgotten my house key. In my house, that's a mortal sin. Since it's still winter, though barely, it was mighty cold outside and I had quite the aversion to sleeping on the front porch as I might have had it been summer. I knocked on the door, hoping my dad or Genjo would be up. Perhaps hoping is too strong a word. My dad was up, and drunk, as usual, and greeted me with a heavy fist that landed me on my back halfway off the front step. Oh well. At least I got in the house. I should be grateful for that.

That's enough of my life for tonight. I kinda hope I see that dark haired guy again. He didn't give me his name. Oh well, I probably won't. He's probably not even gay.

Life is what happens when you make other plans.

Sun, 22 Feb 2004 18:30:48 GMT

I managed to see the news the other night, and apparently that singer, Shuichi something or another, has gone missing. It doesn't surprise me; musicians dissapear for awhile then turn up somewhere all the time. I wish I could be so lucky as to dissapear.

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Tue, 27 Jan 2004 03:51:21 GMT

test post..

Silent Visions

omiroshii des'....

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