Ugh, my head.... One of these days I really will have to remember not to drink quite so much, even if I do think I need it. I didn't make a fool of myself too badly at the party, did I, Otogi? I'm afraid my head hurts too much to remember. read more
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WHAT in the seven hells is going on! I’m a SQUIRREL! Is this NORMAL? Yukari is a GOAT! And she doesn’t really seem to care. At lease I still have fingers and use this little device, which tells me that I’m not alone in this problem. But seriously, does this happen a lot here?
Review of Twenty Seven http://www.richmond.com/localdirectory/l istingdetail.aspx?address_id=14626&Guide _ID=-1 Visited 27 this past Saturday nite with a friend. Unbenknowst to us, it was Prom Nite somewhere in RIchmond as the long gowns and tuxedos steadily flowed into the restaurant. Definitely made for some fun people watching that nite! We arrived around 8 pm and since there was only 2 of us, we were seated promptly at a 2 top at the end of the bar area. Service was...
Chapter Twenty Seven (interlude): I'm In Ur Kitchen, Fuckin' Up Ur Toastees
"Twenty nine down... no, now that's got to be an 'e' from fourteen across... shite... maybe 'cantilever' is actually... well... what the fuck is a synonym for cantilever?" Billy sighed and scrubbed his already well-used eraser across the page, smudging the grey over slightly wrinkled newsprint. From the kitchen came the sounds of Dom singing merrily, and something sizzling. "Love!" he called, scratching his head. "Can you think of a six-letter word for exasperated? The second letter is 'i,'...
Title: Junk Author: Forsomeone Starring: Hailey and the Beatles Rating: PG-13 for now. It may go up. Disclaimer: I don’t own any of the Beatles but the character of Hailey is my creation. Special Thanks to my evil editor jkg_vader who tortures me and makes me write all these stories for her own amusement. I couldn't have done it without you! Chapter Twenty Seven 1966 “What more do you want from me, huh?” Covering her eyes with the palm of her hands, pressing into the brown orbs until she...