Aisle 33: Tasty Beverage Aisle.
Ok so short preamble. Let this aisle hence forth be the aisle I make any semi-inebriated posts onto.
That being said, no I am not currently drunk. I am craving a cury though and it is ten of five as I type this out. I honestly don't think I can do the whole stay out at the bar till late in the three am hour all that often, as I get home way late. I'm sure once I start doing things I'm going to get really tired and end up needing sleep. These things happen, though I'd rather they not.
So why am I meandering through this aisle? To put it succintly I had a rather nice night out tonight and felt like commenting on that. Sure things are interesting, and by interesting I mean to say they are weird as fuck (though honestly how weird is fuck?), but regardless happy fun times.
Oh I had more to say only I'm really, really tired so the waxing prosaicly will have to wait for another time.
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Tossed into a slightly more expansive supermarket our anti-hero moves through the night like a pirate (i.e. rather loudly and most likely drunkenly singing a song).
That Guy Who Writes This
- HairballofDoom
- Melbourne, Florida, United States
- Legos or Lincoln Logs, it's a tough choice.
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