i want the great gig in the sky played at my funeral.
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Originally Posted by !@#$%!
anyway, i am plastered on whiskey sours. oh sweet sweet lemons. i juiced 10 of them and poured the 101 proof booze. good times.
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fuck you, there's a 6 pack of turbodog in the fridge and i'm not supposed to drink. and i feel 600% better than i did two weeks ago.
edit: fuck it. you only live once.