julian_delphinki

I suppose I got my liver back into drinking form. Last night, five of us killed a thirty pack in about a half hour, smoked blunts and bowls and talked about guys we knew who killed themselves or died way too early. After that, War of the Worlds was on and astonishingly, I was not overtly depressed. Coal Chamber is great for the freeway . . . that was fun . . . Whataburger beckoned to me on the way home so I woke with onion breath. I got up at ten with the dogs running amok around me. I must not have even stirred when my sister dropped them off. Check out the pictures of Petra chasing straws if you have the time to spare