I really want to hang out with you...

that looks really great

heavily medicated

going for a bike ride

please think good thoughts. i dont wanna get run over by a cab

Playing a gig tonight for someone's b-day, we're not gonna get any cash but we are goign to get 2 bottles of scotch and free beer. I'll be back in this thread this evening!

taxi driver is my all time favorite film.

me too!



wow i need to not take so many pills it makes me get all emotional

edit i just started crying because i love my boyfrie=nd
what the fuck

split decision between taxi driver and apocalypse now

ok doll face,

here's the led zep filth. Live recording of exceptional quality, circa '69. Check the subtle fucking brilliance of John Bonham and Mr Page on Since I've Been Lovin You.
http://live-bootleg.blogspot.com/200...s-theatre.html

fuuuuucked uppppp + memento = yuuehhhhhhhh

This thread should be sticky.

I'm not WAY fucking wasted. However, I had 3 pints over lunch downtown today and am working my way through a bottle of wine presently.

I'm not wasted, just mellow, peaceful like. & stuck on the Sundance Channel waiting for the first Mission: Impossible movie to start up on TNT.

11.

ELEVEN.

Plus, two glasses of red wine.

Plus, the continued ability to type.

Pluse, vodka and lemonades. 4 thereof.

11 what. What the fuck does that mean, you drunk bastard.

Pints. Of beer. John Smiths.

We use question marks when we ask questions.

Jesus. That's a fuck of a lot of pints? Don't you feel bloated! You drunk bastard?

No, I don't feel bloated.

I've been drunker. But I've also been more articulate. And less cunted.

I have a series of methods against bloat that I struggle to share. Basically - eat well, exercise, and beer is not your end end.

how long did it take you to drink 11 pints?

A simple formula - you gotta keep them coming if you want to keep them coming.

grog is fer poop deck swabbers. the cap'n 'll take his pipe 'n a wench o'er yrrr wretched imbibery.