Saturday, September 19, 2009

Roll out

the extra strength vikes (thanks, Dr V) and the benzos. your author here will spend her weekend in a severe narco-haze pickling her liver with all the alcohol that can be consumed.

you know, I thought that I’d ease into my future homelessness.

…or die.

Which ever comes first.

you know, because I’m fine with either… or else I will be when my aforementioned cocktail kicks in.

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