I can't tell if I'm hungry or tired or thirsty or if I have to take a shit or not. There's this really dramatic Aerosmith documentary on and it's hilarious. It's got some great slow motion shots. Word.

I'm there with you. I think I told my wife last night that I was quitting drinking. It's time.

Way too many Guiness. Really good jazz and blues.

heard Just Got paid coming out of the amps.

Blaring constantly between my ears right now.

Focus is off just like my work status.

Salut the live version!

busbus wrote:I'm there with you. I think I told my wife last night that I was quitting drinking. It's time.

HA!

If I had a dime for every time I said that. Id be loaded and drunk

curry/cider/lager/not good gig surrounded by 15 year olds/forgot to take my lansoprazole with me = lots of delicious acid reflux and head full of angry bees

where's my cat? she will soothe me with her idling-artic purrs.

Hello there.

I am eating bacon. Lots.

Goodbye.

busbus wrote:I'm there with you. I think I told my wife last night that I was quitting drinking. It's time.

I'm through for a while. This headache is killing me.

nothing serious, as the blowout ripsnort days are largely behind me. just a little bleary, and an extra cup or two of black is needed.

I need half a pot of very strong coffee followed by something like 6 taco bell crunchy tacos. Not a terrible hangover, but it took me an extra hour to get out of bed, and I still don't have the wherewithall to get the coffee going. Why can't someone make it for me!?

hmmmm