I HAVE A JOB! I HAVE A MOTHER FUCKING JOB! YESSSSSSSS!
It’s in my current city, although in the city centre rather than in a town a 30 minute bus ride away and it’s in a café/bar. 648 more words
Finally, FINALLY last night, Monsieur Talkative and I had our second date after 6 months due to him misreading signals and not always being in the city at the same time. 855 more words
Last night we ran into Fred Kaston at Snug Harbor on Frenchmen Street. Kaston’s a regular “on-air talent,” for local New Orleans radio programs focused on jazz. 54 more words
I have writers block so thought that I would do a nice easy post with mainly photos, so I did it, and then the bloody internet deleted all the pictures!!!! 925 more words