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Once upon a time, I had a life. Or whatever.
The rest of the fam and our guests are heading up to Ft. Wayne tomorrow. This means that I'll have trouble deciding whether to sleep, write, or sprawl out in the living room with a bottle of Jack in one hand, pills in the other, and something dirty and pretty on the telly. Heh. What a choice.
I'll probably end up writing, listening to the telly and half-awake, whilst sipping on a rum-and-coke and high off DayQuil.
The rest of the fam and our guests are heading up to Ft. Wayne tomorrow. This means that I'll have trouble deciding whether to sleep, write, or sprawl out in the living room with a bottle of Jack in one hand, pills in the other, and something dirty and pretty on the telly. Heh. What a choice.
I'll probably end up writing, listening to the telly and half-awake, whilst sipping on a rum-and-coke and high off DayQuil.