February 2012
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andersnils:
Growing up is getting a mustache, smoking a pack of cigarettes and drinking Maker’s Mark out of a paper cup all day, not celebrating a god damn thing.
And...
…this morning there was an opened, but full, beer in the fridge.
And I just burped and remembered we went to the diner on the way home!
I forgot to mention...
I also ended up with a terrible hangnail from last night. Seriously, how did that happen?
I’m procrastinating working on my taxes, in case you were wondering what I’m doing online.
I wish I could tell you all about what happened...
But some things are better left to the imagination….
There was sake, beer, a bag of pills that I *may* have offered to a beautiful chocolate skinned stripper and a missing atm card (that I really need to locate).
None of this is as exciting as it sounds, but it makes you think I’m living like a rock star instead of a fat guy.
favorite songs over 7 minutes?
Mogwai - My Father, My King.
A little ditty over 20 minutes long. I saw them play it live as an encore once. Holy shit it was awesome.
I’m about to take a Percocet (or 3) for my hangover, so one of you will have to drive.
Who wants to go to Delaware Park with me to play craps? We’ll play the don’ts until the other players yell at us, then we’ll blow our winnings betting on South American horse racing.
As a raging alcoholic it’s not often I wake up this hung over. I blame the sake.
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“Laid yourself out under the stars
Some peace at last so dont be sad
A fitting...”
– Some Kind Of Nothingness