October 28, 2009

• Reprieve

  So, we don't have fiction workshop next week (usually meets from 7pm until 10pm).  This is a good thing.  Tonight, we were a bunch of unfocused, loopy fuckers who kept snickering at stupid shit and were generally rotten.

  Next week, we're all still going to meet, but we're all gonna get wasted.  We're calling it DrunkShop.

  We need it.

  I need it.

  I haven't gotten a good buzz in . . . well . . . I don't know.   8 years?

  Captains and Cokes for me.  Yessiree.  Maybe a Newcastle.  Ahh.  Sweet heaven awaits.

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