WhiskeyReb wrote:Mine is late at night, after the missus has gone to bed and the house is quiet. Dog has quit barking. Put on some good music and get a good buzz on !!
That music might wake me up. During the binges with the russian buddy it was almost comical when we both passed out after days of drinking and then woke up at four or five a.m. on a random week day.
The drinking not only made our inner clock malfunction, it made us sell it for a pack of smokes and cheap wine. Once trapped in this crazy frenzy of night and day drinking with no limits, it`s quite the task to get back into a "normal" working-life rythm
Mid afternoon when sun is out. Precious window between the common hour of 5pm onwards and the pre midday hours in which I'm generally pacing myself for this very time. Time to kick back and horse around listening to music or reading a book with a carton at hand - excellent. Weather makes it though, I hate the indoors unless it's nighttime.
gede wrote:Mid afternoon when sun is out. Precious window between the common hour of 5pm onwards and the pre midday hours in which I'm generally pacing myself for this very time. Time to kick back and horse around listening to music or reading a book with a carton at hand - excellent. Weather makes it though, I hate the indoors unless it's nighttime.
Well, there you go. Indeed.
I usually can't wait to wake up/ become un-unconcious. Every morning is like X-mas day. let's see what Santa night willies left me for a present? Huh, he forgot to wrap it. And the bottle is krakened. Oh, he must have taste-tested it for me. Thank you Snotta Klaus.
gede wrote:Mid afternoon when sun is out. Precious window between the common hour of 5pm onwards and the pre midday hours in which I'm generally pacing myself for this very time. Time to kick back and horse around listening to music or reading a book with a carton at hand - excellent. Weather makes it though, I hate the indoors unless it's nighttime.
Well, there you go. Indeed.
I usually can't wait to wake up/ become un-unconcious. Every morning is like X-mas day. let's see what Santa night willies left me for a present? Huh, he forgot to wrap it. And the bottle is krakened. Oh, he must have taste-tested it for me. Thank you Snotta Klaus.
Santa W raped the easter bunnys. They quit all national holidays in germany thanks to it
oettinger wrote:Santa W raped the easter bunnys. They quit all national holidays in germany thanks to it
You had a sad childhood, didn't you? me oot. i was born on a rez. Thank goodness you got old enough to drink. That is always the best medicine. How old were you when you first went into a pub and got served?
Like mom I drink heavily to forget my birthday... and christmas. You didm`t drink enough if you hadn`t had butt fucked rabbit on retard`s eve yet. Trust me.
Btt, I love getting loaded between the morning tea with rum and the afternoon`s wshiskey n beer mixer