Sticky Beak
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The Skinny
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...life in small Northern towns, working for assholes, boys who refuse to become men, synthetic personalities, anorexic models and their link to emotional scarring, bad marijuana trips, crazies on BC Transit, beer, piece of shit cars, living out of a suitcase paycheck to paycheck, unrequited love, Seinfeld, minimum-wage jobs, broken New Year�s resolutions, and over-limit Visa accounts.
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The Final Countdown... It's a short one tonight, kiddies, but I don't want to let anyone down who may check in (it's all about the fans...). I leave tomorrow night - flying in 27 short hours - and probably won't get a chance tomorrow to post an entry, so wanted to say "arrivederci" and please don't worry... I'm not going to disappear. I'm being welcomed to Oz by the gentlest, sweetest person on this planet - he will take very good care of me, I promise. Having said that, I also promise to call my Mom when I land and let her know I made it OK... And I'll post an entry here the day after I arrive, if not that very afternoon, just to set your minds at ease, my pretties... So! That's that. My time here in Redondo Beach has come to a close, and my adventure in Oz begins. Then it's back to Canada for a wake-up call after a month of frolicking on the beaches... Back to unemployment, poverty and waiting, waiting, waiting for a cruise placement. Bollocks. I suck at waiting. Patience is NOT among my virtues... Do I have any virtues??? I don't even know what the other ones are... Hmmm. Anyway, we're off to dinner (again!), tonight at the Cheesecake Factory... an interesting choice for dinner, huh? Actually they do have good food there, as well as the delicious desserts. So, take care of yourselves, be kind to one another and MMMMMMUACH! kisses to everyone... Sayonara, suckers! XOX, Hol |