in. vodka and crystal light flavoured water![]()
i've switched torecently
"On a shit-smelling subway, no less. ...I'm dedicated to my art.".....-Bye You
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who the FUCK do people think they are????
PP's BOSS just called me, to tell me to "ease up on the guy before you give him a heart attack".
I'm pissed off 'cause he called at 5 and said he'd be home in an hour.............3 1/2 fucking hours later, I finally called to see if he was goddamn dead or not.
PP's boss is a big-ass motherfucker, born with a silver-spoon up his ass, who abuses people for sport. What fucking kind of response did he think he'd get, calling ME?
I've got a shot loaded, who's ready to throw one back?
He really fucking did. Telling me to "ease up on him" and shit. So fucking drunk out of his skull that it was hard to understand what he was saying.
And I speak fluent drunkenese!
SO harsh. Last time I tried was a couple of weeks ago, and I coughed so badly that I threw up on my back porch.
You gotta know it's not "the sport for you", when it makes you barf up on your deck.
Evening Slip!
Long fucking day for Monk.
Drinktime!![]()
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