gah.
Jello shots are the work of the devil.
I went out for a relaxing evening, only to have it turn into a drunken debauchery reminiscent of my college days. This could be because I was drinking with college students, something that I should know not to do anymore. Holy Christ on a corndog, I got hammered. Still hungover now, and it's 1 in the afternoon...
I'm getting too old for this crap.
On a positive note, I have finally cast off the shackles of dial up internet at home, and am now surfing the web at cable speed. Praise the lard and pass the syringe. I have tv now, too - almost 70 channels of unadulterated goodness streaming from the little black box into my brain. I don't even know how often I'll be watching, but hey... at least I've got it.
Besides being tired, hungover, and slightly queasy, I'm mostly happy that Palo got her set posted today... Just wish she were a little bit closer than Jersey.
Jello shots are the work of the devil.
I went out for a relaxing evening, only to have it turn into a drunken debauchery reminiscent of my college days. This could be because I was drinking with college students, something that I should know not to do anymore. Holy Christ on a corndog, I got hammered. Still hungover now, and it's 1 in the afternoon...
I'm getting too old for this crap.
On a positive note, I have finally cast off the shackles of dial up internet at home, and am now surfing the web at cable speed. Praise the lard and pass the syringe. I have tv now, too - almost 70 channels of unadulterated goodness streaming from the little black box into my brain. I don't even know how often I'll be watching, but hey... at least I've got it.
Besides being tired, hungover, and slightly queasy, I'm mostly happy that Palo got her set posted today... Just wish she were a little bit closer than Jersey.