The waters of fire.
So I am back again. Ready to Post once again. ONly this time I have an inpairment about me so great that you wouldn't believe. You see, this time I decided to drink that bad water that makes my senses woozy and makes me think I'm a badass. Yep. Who would have known that I could have sunk into the feeling of peer pressure. But I did it. I drank the fiery water that make white man drunk. And now I feel drunk.
Welll alsom. Ok I can't spell I am drunk. No denying that. But where do I go from here? I mean tomorrow I wake up and all the wonderful drunkeness gone and the magical hang over begins. But in my drunkenesss I had a moment of clarity for the past 2 weeks. OH wait that's a contradiction. Then sugar in my cereal.
Wait that doesn't work either. I guess I'm all oout of stupid jokes my friends (I guess that doesn't wokr either) Well fuck you then bitches.
Welll alsom. Ok I can't spell I am drunk. No denying that. But where do I go from here? I mean tomorrow I wake up and all the wonderful drunkeness gone and the magical hang over begins. But in my drunkenesss I had a moment of clarity for the past 2 weeks. OH wait that's a contradiction. Then sugar in my cereal.
Wait that doesn't work either. I guess I'm all oout of stupid jokes my friends (I guess that doesn't wokr either) Well fuck you then bitches.