Some of Gran's herbal remedy took the edge off the worst of the nausea and I crawled into work to be miserable. The mornings have always been for me a time of quiet introspection, a time for taking stock and surveying the damage. The combination of a hangover plus the final notice red stamp invoice for emotional costs incurred is a potent one, a
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I think you like causing trouble for yourself, because you know you are the only one prepared to truely commit to the level of trouble that will entertain you.
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Ford!
Outstanding fucking idea.
I'm telling you: An armed society is a polite society.
Fuck Rousseau's social contract.
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er ... cheers?
plus, you're mostly right about the licorice.
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If you allow me to talk back, to ask questions without censorship, we will even make a day of it. Pack a picnic, sit on the roof overlooking the city. I'll even let ya smoke in a 5 m radius of me. IF you want me to talk back, I'm here for you 199%
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by god, by walking mine about in public I'm only encouraging theirs to spill forth as well.
I'm all for peeling back bedsheets...both ways...
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