Feb 08, 2006 23:10
Heeey Mr. Bartender, please don't be so slow. I got time for one more round and a six pack to go. Tomorrow morning's Sunday and I'll be feelin low. So please, please Bartender, a six pack to go.
Or maybe a thermos filled with vodka hot chocolate and a nice bike ride to school.
PS I'm fully aware that I can't abide escapism but it's nice to dream. I live vicariously through Dito.