strawberry gashes (9/13/2005)
Woo, more good times. But first, we have the latest comment from an anonymous poster:
Anonymous said...
Can you go for a week without drinking?
5:33 PM
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From my last entry. It made me laugh a bit, actually, at its audacity. It's like this person was trying to think that I'm an alcoholic? Hilarious! But yes, it is easy to go for a week without drinking booze, I just prefer not to. It's not hard though, I didn't have any alcohol for the first two weeks of august I don't think. And even back in... January of last year, I think it was, I decided to go for a month without any. And it was no problem at all. I think people spend too much time worrying aboot me, rather than concerning themselves with... themselves, or what's going on with them, rather than me.
That being said, I was fairly wasted tonight, and with the assistance of Ben and Manj I managed to get through all thirty cans of MGD. Now there's thirty empties sitting in my sink, and it's quite a sight to behold. They look unopened 'cause they were all done from the bottom, so I can return them to my paw in pristine condition, almost no dents or anything. So that's good.
And tonight the three of us chilled, got heather out later to drive us around, but only to Wal-Mart, where we were able to re enact some old-school madness again, with carts off the back of cars. Some very high speeds, too... last time with bryce it was twenty six kilometres per hour, this time it was closer to 35-40. And it was into a cement wall, too, the first time. That hurt a bit. Then into prickle bushes the second time... me and Ben, at the same time, so we had similar injuries.
My confirmed gash count stands at sixty eight for the night, mostly around my arms and legs. And mostly on one side of my body, so that was interesting. Manj got it all on video perfectly, I loved it. Footage should be available soon, with any luck.
Now I work tomorrow 330-1030, so this will be the first day since I started my birthday countdown that I doubt I'll have any fun. The last couple days have ruled, and hopefully the next ones will too. Nine days remain, until I'm over the hill, and old enough to be taken out to a pasture and shot.
As long as its on video, I won't complain.
Anonymous said...
Can you go for a week without drinking?
5:33 PM
Post a Comment
From my last entry. It made me laugh a bit, actually, at its audacity. It's like this person was trying to think that I'm an alcoholic? Hilarious! But yes, it is easy to go for a week without drinking booze, I just prefer not to. It's not hard though, I didn't have any alcohol for the first two weeks of august I don't think. And even back in... January of last year, I think it was, I decided to go for a month without any. And it was no problem at all. I think people spend too much time worrying aboot me, rather than concerning themselves with... themselves, or what's going on with them, rather than me.
That being said, I was fairly wasted tonight, and with the assistance of Ben and Manj I managed to get through all thirty cans of MGD. Now there's thirty empties sitting in my sink, and it's quite a sight to behold. They look unopened 'cause they were all done from the bottom, so I can return them to my paw in pristine condition, almost no dents or anything. So that's good.
And tonight the three of us chilled, got heather out later to drive us around, but only to Wal-Mart, where we were able to re enact some old-school madness again, with carts off the back of cars. Some very high speeds, too... last time with bryce it was twenty six kilometres per hour, this time it was closer to 35-40. And it was into a cement wall, too, the first time. That hurt a bit. Then into prickle bushes the second time... me and Ben, at the same time, so we had similar injuries.
My confirmed gash count stands at sixty eight for the night, mostly around my arms and legs. And mostly on one side of my body, so that was interesting. Manj got it all on video perfectly, I loved it. Footage should be available soon, with any luck.
Now I work tomorrow 330-1030, so this will be the first day since I started my birthday countdown that I doubt I'll have any fun. The last couple days have ruled, and hopefully the next ones will too. Nine days remain, until I'm over the hill, and old enough to be taken out to a pasture and shot.
As long as its on video, I won't complain.
posted by michaelnicholas at 6:59 PM
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