Post by Manson Jameson on Sept 28, 2008 18:28:47 GMT -6
Manson walked down to Star Light's Coffe. Okay so Manson had a slight addiction to coffee, that was like his best friend in the world. He thought about why he really love coffee naturally something that could keep him up days on end when he didn't feel like sleeping and when partying came in handy. Of course he always met one of his friends at the Star Light's Coffee it was the bouncer for club shadow and the guy who he went to get in to the place as well as hanging out all the time. He sighed he only had a few blocks left of the pain and simpleness of not having the addiction. He sighed a little wishing they had one closer.
He had always laughed at that thought. He continued down three blocks in his tight pants and the tight shirt. He couldn't find any of his other clothes because they were still parked in some box he had in storage while he moved into his sisters place. There was one person who truly new about his family and their fun. He sighed a little as he walked into Star Light's Coffee, one all nighter and two left. He entered in ordering a white mocha with 6 shots of espresso and 6 umps of white chocolate. He had gotten it and seen a few fans of his band. People knew him for his music and not for his name
He had always laughed at that thought. He continued down three blocks in his tight pants and the tight shirt. He couldn't find any of his other clothes because they were still parked in some box he had in storage while he moved into his sisters place. There was one person who truly new about his family and their fun. He sighed a little as he walked into Star Light's Coffee, one all nighter and two left. He entered in ordering a white mocha with 6 shots of espresso and 6 umps of white chocolate. He had gotten it and seen a few fans of his band. People knew him for his music and not for his name
