10.03.2009

I shot a man in reno, just to watch him die.



Last night in my rum haze, I was reunited with people I hadn't thought of since middle school.


When I woke up this morning I was still drunk.


Sorry boss man, I don't have the ability to serve coffee with the caliber of cheerful good-health-ness that you want me to have today. I seem to have suffere
d a nasty bout of borderline alcohol poisoning, so can I be excused?



Too tired to be witty today.







I'm going to use needles to etch this into a piece of copper.


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