dr_john

letting all the people know



that i'm back to run the show

big surprise, i hate this website! for many reasons that i will not, for fear of getting booting pre-expiration, get into. in the next month i will hopefully not offend anyone and do exactly what i've done since becoming member, nothing. hope to see you all there.

lu lu lu i've got some apples
lu lu lu you've got some too
lu lu lu let's make some applesauce
take off our clothes and lu lu lu

i'm so bored. i'm gonna drink some whiskey.

look at my new picture. i have a digital camera.

imagine the possibilities!

my old boss/pseudo mentor is quitting. i think that they will be promoting me to head cook at the mothership, D1. i'm kinda scared. that kitchen is much smaller and i like running things that i've put together. it's more fun that way.

and now my friend nate is officially my ex-friend nate. boohoo.

now i'll say goodbye
but oh don't you cry
i'll be back again someday

merry christmas everyone. i hope it will be as wonderful as humanly possible.

love, justin

matires sensuelles et sans suite
l'enfance est plus sympathique
l'enfance apporte le magique

que faire quand on a tout fait
tout lu tout bu tout mang
tout donn en vrac et en dtail
quand on a cri sur tous les toits
pleur et ri dans les villes et en campagne

l'enfance est plus authentique
le jardin au haut portique

la maison la maison d'autrefois
la...
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i realize that i haven't written anything in a bit. i am truly sorry for that.

i would, however, like to thank the people who took the time out to say happy birthday to me. it felt nice.

not much has been going on cept work and being unsatisfied. i really need to get a job as a real cook, in a real restaurant. i...
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i wish i could talk sports here but i feel like i can't. go astros go.

the red sox are gone. fuck yeah.

We sail tonight for Singapore,
we're all as mad as hatters here
I've fallen for a tawny Moor,
took off to the land of Nod
Drank with all the Chinamen,
walked the sewers of Paris
I danced along a colored wind,
dangled from a rope of sand
You must say goodbye to me

We sail tonight for Singapore,
don't fall asleep while you're ashore
Cross...
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