perzephone | Josh

Josh called me at work last night, we had a decent chat. He's working 2 jobs, one cleaning boats & the other as a desk clerk. He says he actually misses all the responsibility he had out here, now he realizes just how good Vegas was to him & how the only reason he hated Vegas so much was because he was fat. He's probably coming back out here in January if he can sweet-talk his folks into another plane ticket & help getting set back up. Sometimes it sucks to be right.

Anyway, he asked me, "So, are you happy?" I hung up on him. He should know the answer. I mean, Hel's bells, even Rob caught on after a few times.