The Hallucinogenic Toreador and I hanging out on a Friday night.

I have a life changing event on the horizon.

Grain upon grain, one by one, and one day, suddenly, there's a heap, a little heap, the impossible heap.

-Beckett, ENDGAME

I've had two shots of whiskey.

soon...

"No Shit"

It was in the winter of my fiftieth year
When it hit me
I was really alone
And there wasn't a hell a lot of time left
Every laugh and touch that I could get
Became more important
Strangely, I became more bookish
And my home and study meant more to me
As I considered the circumstances of my death
I wanted...
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I don't usually get all toothy for a photo but whatevs.

Because 'murica.