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Well now .........let's see. How to begin this journal, oh yeah I know. Gary is a s**t ball rathole of a town. I once heard some one say " Gary is like a roach motel , Vampires check in and they never check out." Well I have checked in. And even though a goddam justicar did order me here , with my luck I'll never check out. Anyway .... I am now the Primogen of the oh so lovely Toreador in this place. I always wanted to be Primogen , but not in Gary! And the Kindred in this F**king town are so boring. The Justicar is a strange man and I have my doubts about him. The Prince is okay but is barely ever able to be found. How the F**k does he expect to keep this city out of Sabbat control if he can't even maintain his own city. Goddam now I got my self going. There are like no Primogen in this s**thole except from some Tremere ice b***h named Geniveve. People say that she is some kind of bad ass. I ain't ever seen her do anything deserving of respect. She talks about going to Vienna and comming back . I have been there and I came back. What's the big f**king deal? She dosen't strike me as anything hot. The keeper of the Elysium is a complete and total di*k. But he's bad ass cause he two hundred and nineteen friggin years old. I'm a hundred and fifty five. Sixty or so years dosen't mean much to me. I hate the Malkavians in this city. Every time they are around I feel like I'm in a f**king Disney movie. I hate Disney! The Brujah all SUCK! I hate Brujah. A very wise band once said KILL EM ALL! The only clan in this city that I like is the Gangrel. At the least they are honest and easy to manipulate. Any good toreador will do well to remember that. Though I always wanted to be a Gangrel so I could escape my own clan of worthless fools. Never met a Toreador I didn't hate! Let's see this was supposed to be aboute and what I am doing. I have begun to gather control in the Health industry. Very soon I will have absolute control over the regions medical industry. I have been threatened in a very subtle manner that if I try to leave without any significant reason I will greet a sunrise. So I am stuck here until this city is either a great city again or untill I die. Since there is truly no way to repair this place then guess what the other option is. Damn I cant believe that I am so calmly talkng about my death. Its not like I expect it very soon, but with the Sabbat , Lupines and Chicago so close i probably will not live to see the year two thousand. Especially not with the f**king Idiots that live in this town. How did any of them survive past infancy let alone past the Embrace. What a waste of good Vitae. Any way later tonight I am going to go to a gathering of the Kindred in the city. I am going to try to get Ichabod to attack either me or Genivieve , then I will try to get Geniveve to wax him. If this plan succeds them my life will become a hell of a lot easier. Well this city is hopeless and so am I so with that little depressing tidbit , I am going to "grab" some dinner.
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