urgh... i feel less than fucking spry today. think i ate some fairly rancid soup last night, and am now taking the full force blow.
my friend and i made some sort of drunken pact last night, to which he's just reminded me of. apparently from now on, when faced with decisions in life, we will always choose the path that makes a better story. so at least when our lives are completely fucked up, we can both sit back and laugh about it over a few drinks.
because it all truly boils down to the good bar room story.
just more unconventional wisdom that makes me life so damn amusing.
my friend and i made some sort of drunken pact last night, to which he's just reminded me of. apparently from now on, when faced with decisions in life, we will always choose the path that makes a better story. so at least when our lives are completely fucked up, we can both sit back and laugh about it over a few drinks.
because it all truly boils down to the good bar room story.
just more unconventional wisdom that makes me life so damn amusing.
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*heh*
the horns are <b>mounted</b> to the <b>gun rack</b>
ironic that my best friend and i made a sort of similar pact over the weekend. but instead of strictly fun we're shooting for smart, too.
i suppose it will depend on varying states of mind as to when what we're doing is smart.
we'll see, eh?