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My girlfriend brought home this:
and apparently, I didn't put enough food in my stomach or I've become A light-weight because I'm feeling like this:
As I just stumbled blindly down our dark hallway, and tripped into the end-table, I realized that I really fucking like beer. I feel like my relationship with said beer has been a little strained lately. He calls, I don't pick up the phone. He says he misses me-- I don't say it back. But after we spent a little time together tonight-- just enough so that I can properly spell this post, but not so much as I'm belligerent or wanting to kick some ass-- I have only this to say: welcome home friend. You feel superbly warm and inviting in my tummy. Ahhh beer.
and apparently, I didn't put enough food in my stomach or I've become A light-weight because I'm feeling like this:
As I just stumbled blindly down our dark hallway, and tripped into the end-table, I realized that I really fucking like beer. I feel like my relationship with said beer has been a little strained lately. He calls, I don't pick up the phone. He says he misses me-- I don't say it back. But after we spent a little time together tonight-- just enough so that I can properly spell this post, but not so much as I'm belligerent or wanting to kick some ass-- I have only this to say: welcome home friend. You feel superbly warm and inviting in my tummy. Ahhh beer.