Sunday, October 06, 1991

I am going to meet Carmen in a bit. We're going to get together to feel one another out, I suppose. She wants me to bring my music and some samples of my art, so that we can get a taste of one another's outlook on things, or so I would think, anyway.

As for everything else? I'm still on Crescent Hill. Nothing much. Same old shit.

0 Comments:

Post a Comment

<< Home