fun-ctioning alcoholic
Well, I seem to have worked out that urge to erase my brain. It took eight nights of leaden drinking, but I haven't felt the devil's thirst for a couple of days now.
This is not to say that the Rainy Days, Drunken Nights '05 Tour was unproductive. People were saying funny shit left and right, I got acquainted with many fine inebriation stations, and I learned an important lesson in not bringing your cell phone to self-pity night (@ Bonkerz! Mon, Tues, Thurs. 8:30-10:00 PM). Apologies are in order for all of my friends that have the constitution to stomach not only my pathetic/needy messages/texts, but also my increasingly unattractive personality in total.
It's a very nice day today. I'm going to the fucking park.
This is not to say that the Rainy Days, Drunken Nights '05 Tour was unproductive. People were saying funny shit left and right, I got acquainted with many fine inebriation stations, and I learned an important lesson in not bringing your cell phone to self-pity night (@ Bonkerz! Mon, Tues, Thurs. 8:30-10:00 PM). Apologies are in order for all of my friends that have the constitution to stomach not only my pathetic/needy messages/texts, but also my increasingly unattractive personality in total.
It's a very nice day today. I'm going to the fucking park.
posted by eric at 11:29 AM
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