Whatever you want it to be but i like it to be a funky jazz blues fusion topped with a shiny red cherry.
So that gig Ryan booked for me ages ago, turns out, it's tomorrow night. Yeah, we don't need to practise or anything Ry, just tell me now, the day before...Actually, I'm sure it'll be fine. All it takes is the appropriate amount of Jack Daniels and everything sorts itself out. your voice is prepared and your body is limber...perfect. It's in this bar/restaurant place, doesn't sound the coolest and I've never heard of it, but Ryan assures me it's been around for years and is perfect for us to play. I shouldn't doubt the boy...I mean has EVER lead me wrong?

Apart from being at work today, I spent the rest of my fun filled life(Ha ha) eating Ben n' Jerry's ice cream and coloring in this coloring book i found in Frank's bedroom. It was quite cutesy. He'd scribbled all over the front cover his name ( green crayon, might I add, sign of a psychopath) Then I picked up Hunter (stupid dog) from Maggie's. Maggie is one of my good amigas and she said she'd look after the thing whilst we were in Florida. Little did she know that I wanted to just ditch him there and never come back for him but Ryan and Frank moaned at me all night to go pick him up, so I did. Home alone with the dog, nothing to do, so I pulled out our old twister mat. I set it up but didn't want to play so I made Hunter play it whilst I span the board. The stupid dog sucked so I gave up and listened to the Kills and tried to work some of their stuff out on guitar until Pete came around because I felt in need of a hug.
This is a little aside but The Kills rock. i love them.

Ryan has some serious sunburn, like red hot on his arms. That's probably contributing majorly to global warming. If that even exists. I'm not so sure anymore because I was all confused by this conversation I overheard two guys have at work. They argued against its existance pretty well, even if I can't remember it. Remember, I am just a dfumb waitress.

SSssshhhh...big secret, don't tell Peter but I've arranged for a big bouncy castle to be blown up in his back yard this weekend and he doesn't know about it! i figured it would just be really fun and it wasn't actually as expensive as you'd think to hire one. This one's part enclosed at one end too, quite cosy, it's got like, a ball pool? or something in it. It's complete genius, its pink as well,it looks kinda like a big sausage (or something else if you're being naughty!) . No seriously though, it's just damned cool. It has the cookie monster on it!! Pete loves the cookie monster. He has this tattoo of the cookie monster on the inside of his left ankle, its pretty crazy looking! Its gonna be difficult to get set up without him knowing but we're gonna do it at night. I managed to convince the company that it was a good idea and I was so happy they're gonna do it. I'm gonna make my beloved Petey come over to my apartment, whilst my friend Josh sorts out the bouncy thing at Pete's. Then I'll randomly drag him back to his house at about 4am and show it to him! I think he'd love it! Why at night you may ask? Just because I think it'd be cool to bounce around under the stars and the cool thing is Pete's house is in pretty much the middle of nowhere. It's all derelict(even his house) empty buildings and factories that no one even hangs around anymore so we can make as much noise as we like! I really love Pete's house. It's got this really kinda musty smell to it, all wood on the outside, flaky, peely paint dangling off of it, diseased. It's just fantastic. I gotta go now, but this'll be fun!

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on Jun 03, 2004
"I've arranged for a big bouncy castle to be blown up in his back yard this weekend and he doesn't know about it! i figured it would just be really fun and it wasn't actually as expensive as you'd think to hire one"
No kidding! I think for the whole day it was like $80-100 or so. Good times too just make sure you don't overcrowd the thing. It gets a bit dangerous when one kid bounces eastward and the other bounces westward....*konking heads* Not fun. But someone is there dealing with that stuff right? I'm sure he'll love it.