Fucking Curse

Fucking Curse

Combustion Manor has once again become the lonliest place on earth. I was afraid this day would come, I mean it did once before, so in theory this was bonus-time. I don’t want to go there anymore. I never thought my own house would bum me out and I’d not want to go there!

On a completely unrelated topic, here is a cool little article on my favorite eatery on earth.

Anyone want to go to a show tomorrow at the Fireside? I am suddenly without a date, and I don’t want to go to the show alone.






5 comments

  • Damn man, I can’t make it. I have a bunch of business shit that came up and can’t get down there. Sorry to hear the bitch did the deed and I should go extract my Alison tax then kill her except I don’t know where she lives. Do me a favor and don’t invite that little lush cunt over ever again. What a fucking pain in the ass. I’m posting pics from the party the other night on my now-sorta-defunct site. Sorry again man. If things clear up I’ll meet ya down there but that’s like a 5% chance.

  • Minnie – I hope you’ll help me drown my sorrows at the black flag show by downing serums with me and getting sauced.

    Thor – Yeah, kicked to the curb (again). This time I would be the vault she’s not coming back 6 days later like last time, it’s final. Don’t worry about me inviting the lush over to the manor again, she is perma-banned from here. I’ll tell ya the story when you call me. I hope you can find the time for the show as I could use some company.

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