Seriously, let me break this down (because I don't really know what's going on, and this is the best place to express that ( Read more... )

I dunno why this exists... it should go away. Somewhere there's a link to a blogspot on here, and on that there's a link to a myspace. Those are the real saviors you seek in this life. They will set you free, I promise.

Tonight, I predict this: Shots of 151 until it's gone. Possibly some Jameson and some Guinness if things get roudy. Then a long night of being happy that I don't have to go to work tomorrow. Score.

Oh... and I fixed the link to my other blog down there. I suggest you sit down before venturing that way.

God damn it. If it didn't take more a half a god damn hour to figure out how the fuck to log into this shit, I might just give a crap. And that's a hefty might right there. Point is, Black Butte is good. You should have some. I should have some. The world would be better if we all had some of that delicious, chocolate porter I love ( Read more... )

Wow. I only *kind of* remember how this got here. I guess that was last night. There's a lesson somewhere in all of this, I'm sure of it. Something about bars, greenbelts, and making sure not to turn on the computer when you get home because only strange things can come of it. Or something like that, anyway ( Read more... )

All night at the goose! Whooo! $1 draughts until 11pm! And they got Black Butte on tap! My favorite! Nice and dark... mmmmmmm....