Today I have spoken with a woman much unlike others. She is intent on pleasing a bar customers needs and wants, no matter what mood she was in. Using my outer sight, I looked into her past and found the she had had an ex-lover, of whom left her because she always flirted, and upon further talking with her, I found that one of them were of her own blood line. Once more I end the day disgusted with the world. Perhaps tomorrow will be a better day.
Drake Diamos · Mon Jan 30, 2006 @ 08:12pm · 0 Comments |