drunk more or less since friday
There is a certain combination of old friends and good booze that makes any 'ole shithole a fine place to be. I've spent the vast majority of this weekend testing and proving that theory and right now I'm in a perfect place to argue the rock solid points of that discussion. I've spent the entire weekend discussing, in great volume and detail, the issues of the times. These issues include but aren't limited to: girls, politics, the economy (potentially the last two are the same), girls, relationships(all kinds of them), cars, the weather, girls, work, boots, parades, girls, the city, booze, girls, etc...
If I didn't have to work the next 5 days, if I had a car that would make the trip and if my career didn't depend on my performance tomorrow night I'd probably make a spontaneous road trip to extend my weekend until my liver or checkbook called in sick. I'm not sure which would last longer. It's pretty even odds at this point.
If I didn't have to work the next 5 days, if I had a car that would make the trip and if my career didn't depend on my performance tomorrow night I'd probably make a spontaneous road trip to extend my weekend until my liver or checkbook called in sick. I'm not sure which would last longer. It's pretty even odds at this point.