| | so... I'm in reno again. Friday night I decided to run up to reno to see Frank (because I miss him and also because I started doing the random fantasies and the perverted dreams). Friday night was wonderful, really wonderful, in fact a whole booze/pills fuzzy evening kind of wonderful. Didn't do much today, Frank was in a definite bad mood, so that clouded many things. Its too bad that I had to come up when he was pissy, but what can you do? (send his ass to bed) Yeah, I may not have to move that bastardly table, I may get a small table, which would be great. Jacob called (which was weird... I probably wasn't very nice, but strangely I didn't really want to talk to him) and I really need a job. That is pretty much the news, so now you know, I am... not Gil Harr.
posted by Amber at 1:26 AM
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