so I am kind of finding out why all those artists/writers/poets were drunkards/users
it skyrockets productivity like whoa. Also my friend, a very dear friend in fact, had a stroke today at work and I had gotten drunk way before this information caught up with my brain so I still expect to break down and cry in the corner. But right now I exed a glass of wine, am almost done with my second espresso of the day and am using both as paint well, was anyway, until I downed the rest of the wine in precaution of feeling sober.
I am marvelling at the fact that I am still sober enough to edit out the typos and realize that neither Villon nor Gellner (pretty much the czech Villon) are viable choices to write into the picture I'm planning to give to my mother as a birthday gift. I am, however, not sober enough not to sing along with WMP and hey, the coffee finally dried up, back to painting.
Yes I am able to get drunk with just a glass of wine. No I am not shitting you. Lightweights like me really do exist.
I am marvelling at the fact that I am still sober enough to edit out the typos and realize that neither Villon nor Gellner (pretty much the czech Villon) are viable choices to write into the picture I'm planning to give to my mother as a birthday gift. I am, however, not sober enough not to sing along with WMP and hey, the coffee finally dried up, back to painting.
Yes I am able to get drunk with just a glass of wine. No I am not shitting you. Lightweights like me really do exist.