Jimi 's poison is her own intoxication.

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.....one beautiful disaster....
...grabbing life by the balls....
......as tight as possible.....

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Sep 12, 2007

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Saturday

DECEMBER 15, 2007 @ 04:18 PM | 103 COMMENTS

THERE IS NO ONE IN MY BAR RIGHT NOW!!!!!

no not one fucking soul but mine.....
i cant fuckin believe it, whats going on around here!!!

Come in and hangout.....i dont even care if you drink im just bored outta my mind!!

corner of 30th and Adams......KADAN.....

HAPPY HOUR STARTS @ 5PM til 7PM.....
$1 well drinks and $1.50 domestic draft!!!

DO IT!!! FO SHO!!!

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Crazy_eye

Brighton, CO

June 2006

DEC 15, 2007 04:36 PM

Well this will make a great commercial!

DonDiegoDeLaVega

I'm lost

May 2007

DEC 15, 2007 04:48 PM

I'd like to get there, but you know, California's not exactly around the corner.. especially if you live in Italy

A big big kiss

heheheh

I'm lost

December 2003

DEC 15, 2007 04:57 PM

Ha! I've played chess there... interesting decor behind the bar. I hope your night picked up eventually.

TheDarkHarlequin

San Diego, CA

September 2006

DEC 15, 2007 05:04 PM

I'm bored, doin' nothin'. see if I can't get some peoples together to go

ugger

Australia

May 2007

DEC 15, 2007 10:39 PM

I wish... I was bored out of my skull tonight. If only I was in California. ><

TheDarkHarlequin

San Diego, CA

September 2006

DEC 16, 2007 10:31 AM

had fun, your friends are cool, sorry I couldn't stay. Must be done again sometime.

TheDarkHarlequin

San Diego, CA

September 2006

DEC 18, 2007 07:06 AM

now I'm really sorry I didn't stay, cause I'll never get to see you again. good bye.

Femi

SUICIDEGIRL

California, USA

DEC 18, 2007 07:54 AM

Jimi i was excited to meet you b ut i guess i never will. RIP

Abbiss

SUICIDEGIRL

Belgium

DEC 18, 2007 08:02 AM

Rest in peace, sweet beauty...

Noir

SUICIDEGIRL

I'm lost

DEC 18, 2007 08:38 AM

as I stand on a mountain top
as the great bird approaches
she is small in my sight
but grows larger on approach
until i am blessed with the full sight
with her graceful wings,
proud countenance and good company
all too quickly she grows small again
on the horizon
and disappears from view
and i call out
"there, she's gone"
but there are other mountaintops beyond me
and at the precise moment when i note the great bird's
departure from my view
i know there are new eyes taking up the sight of her
and fresh voices calling out
"here she comes"