Deacon Frost

Fix me now, I wish you would, bring me back to life...

Well, another day, another dollar. And another day I made
it through without bludgeoning my co-workers. One was
going around seeing if she could get people to go to a
lucheon at her church, they were having a mini-revival.
Thank god she didn't make it to my cubicle.

Well, I'm still trying to pursue this one chick I met at
the Church. She is so fucking cool, but so never wants to
do anything, it's almost frustrating.

Finally got my goddesses web page up, but am still working
one the locals page. I'm gonna have to break down and get
a scanner, so I can put up some picks. This friend of mine
is writing a script for a movie; I won't say what I think
about it in case he ever reads this, but I have to commend
him on being ambitious.

I have this punk chick friend whose fiancee is extremely
jealous, so I've kinda trying to lay low, since we had been
spending some time together and he was getting seriously
pissed. But, I want her to dye my hair (her hair is
currently and omage to Living Dead Girl), I just have to
avoid him while it's getting done.

On the other end of the spectrum, I have this other friend
I work with, the only one I don't want to bludgeon on a
regular basis, and I'm going to try to get him to go to the
Church tomorrow night and bring him over to the dark side.

Til then.