Saturday, November 25, 2006

too drunk till dawn

mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee drrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrruuuuuunnnnnnnnkkkkkkkk

me bareley type. me type good. good monkey shit. shit not good. god good. good god. room is spsinnnging
hahhahahahhahahha
bacardi. rum. rum good. vodka work of devil. also 80s music

where me am? puke now. sobere later. SSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSTTTTTTTTTTTTONNNNNNNNNNNNES
ITS MORTAL COMBAT AND FINAL COUNTDOWN ALL INONE ME BITCHES. ME BITCHES LET ME COUNT THE NUMBRES. 12344555950-0334983304I9438947433083229-249248478934--2=-24984 HOOORAY. OH HOW I HATE YOU VIKRAM. YOU DID THIS TOO ME ON SOME LEVEL I HOLD YOU RESPONSIBLE. castration anxiety is the anxiety of loosing the phallis and thats not good for anyone. 1 i hate you 2 i hate you all 3 i hate ecoli 4 water please for the merciless god of thor 5 praise asgard. 6 michale jackson 7. i hate you all. 8 look dude just pay the rent so i can get some tail. 9. ahahhahahahahhhahahahahahahah 10. bbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbooooooooooooooooooooooyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyaaaaaaaaaaaaaa
11. regret everyhing later

1 Comments:

Blogger Dunning said...

Oh man. Im definatly not drinking for a while. Or atleast im not spending nearly 50 bucks again. I mean what the hell was that? I wrote and it doesnt even make sense to me. I also like how the only part i can keep it together is to insult vikram and blame him for my woes. But seriously what the hell was that all about?

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