Chronicles
It is time for yet another installment of The Mystery Construction Project Chronicles.
It is early, and I am awake. Taco Tuesday has killed me. Fucking Primo. I believe there was rum involved as well, and Union Ale.
I think I'm too tired to say anything useful. My girlfriend just told me that this post is boring. That's sad.
Do hangovers get worse as you get older? Each and every hangover I have ever had seems to feel worse than the last. It's like a steady progression of punishment. I blame Sharkees for having fantastic tacos and inexpensive drinks. Half of the patrons might be annoying fucks but those tacos... worth it.
I feel like I've been squeezed. Like little holes opened up on my body and many of my vital fluids leaked out. One of those holes was definitely in my head. Maybe two. The sun is shining through the window at the Coffee Cat and that is not a good thing.
Adam
It is early, and I am awake. Taco Tuesday has killed me. Fucking Primo. I believe there was rum involved as well, and Union Ale.
I think I'm too tired to say anything useful. My girlfriend just told me that this post is boring. That's sad.
Do hangovers get worse as you get older? Each and every hangover I have ever had seems to feel worse than the last. It's like a steady progression of punishment. I blame Sharkees for having fantastic tacos and inexpensive drinks. Half of the patrons might be annoying fucks but those tacos... worth it.
I feel like I've been squeezed. Like little holes opened up on my body and many of my vital fluids leaked out. One of those holes was definitely in my head. Maybe two. The sun is shining through the window at the Coffee Cat and that is not a good thing.
Adam