Whatever you want it to be but i like it to be a funky jazz blues fusion topped with a shiny red cherry.
Published on March 23, 2004 By ScarlettAddams In Misc
So, work was slow yesterday. The reason I know is that my rubber band ball has expanded so considerably that even Mary commented on it. Mary never speaks. She just doodles on her order slips and writes little random notes. The last one I saw had "spare no expense" written across the top of it. I haven't seen another one since.

Went to this little cellar bar thing for lunch with Frank. There was this Vonda Shepard like woman singing the blues, it was awful. Cheesy. I didn't stay for lunch but Frank fell in love. He stayed till around 5pm.

Going to see a gig tonight with Ryan. He's all excited that he might get on stage to play a set after the band is finished. They're friends of ours. I feel sorry for Ry, he's a really good musician, problem is he insists on playing with an acoustic and he's also on his own, no band. Club people don't like to book loners for some reason. Damn. Ryan is a postman for now, works awful hours. Complains about his job all the time but who doesn't. He's holding out for his big break. I hope he gets it. I gotta go, computer's playing up again.

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on Mar 28, 2004
you should've said mail man. But otherwise, nice um...yes. almost patholgical ifffin you knows what i means...Ryan sounds hot!