While talking to friend I came to the realization that seems to come true way to often. Like when a girls buys a 6er to contribute to the commonwealth of the party and drinks one leaving 5 glorious beverages. But Its the end of the night and everyone is too drunk to get more beer. so u look in the fridge and all you see glaring are these sweet ass leftover 5 mikes hard lemonade left that no one wanted. The wheels keep on turning and you say fuck it and for that few moments your happy that there is a cold drink in the fridge that has 10% ETOH. Until you are on your 3rd one and the organ known as the stomach fucks you. Not getting laid tonight!!! ass up and head in toilet. pleasure or pain I wonder?
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