It actually drizzled rain at the beach west side LA. It kept me in the bar longer than usual to wait out the showers. Walked home high and dry when the sun came out ready to drink some more.
Found myself in the Matrix and took the red pill. Now I want the blue pill and my bottle and leave me alone.
Several hours of minor yet retarded incidents designed to make the day look and feel longer. Putting that all behind me now with ale. Cheers and fuck Monday in the face.
I don't have to be at work until noon, so I should be able to rise above the hangover in time. Will pre-game it again with 100ml of vodka -- opens up the senses, lessens the anxiety -- what's not to like?
Shit, I could probably get away with loading my water bottle with vodka for the work day. Not sure about that one yet, but I'm tempted.
Shit, I could probably get away with loading my water bottle with vodka for the work day. Not sure about that one yet, but I'm tempted.
You could definitely get away with vodka in a Gatorade bottle, along with the appropriately colored mixer. Purple hides just about anything while green adds an element of mystery. Or you could go with yellow food coloring and, when the boss asks, tell them you're drinking your own urine.
Shit, I could probably get away with loading my water bottle with vodka for the work day. Not sure about that one yet, but I'm tempted.
You could definitely get away with vodka in a Gatorade bottle, along with the appropriately colored mixer. Purple hides just about anything while green adds an element of mystery. Or you could go with yellow food coloring and, when the boss asks, tell them you're drinking your own urine.
Just out of curiosity, is a flask considered an "open container" anyone know? Thought this was the point of one to conceal on the hip...
Something's got to be done. We can't go on like this.
I must have some booze. I demand to have some booze!- Withnail
Grumpy snored so loudly I had no choice but to get up and pour myself some bubbly. His alarm is due to go off in a few minutes, so no rest for the wicked for a while. Raise a glass, fellow drunkards, to the man who has to get up at three am every damn weekday.
I've been nursing nasty scuff marks on my left knee sustained early yesterday evening returning home from happy hour. Tripped going up the outdoor staircase leading to my condo. The steps are concrete slabs with embedded gravel. I'm sure you've seen them. They just rip the flesh right off your bones if you fall on them. I was angry then and I'm angry now so I'm having another round!
Found myself in the Matrix and took the red pill. Now I want the blue pill and my bottle and leave me alone.