i knew i shouldn't drink beer and red wine last night. my head hurts now :(

Well I was wasted this morning/last night in Chivas Regal does that count?

heavy snow, hipster douche bags everywhere and the beer price seemed to elevate rapildly. i still had a good night though.

I'm actually pretty sober for the first time in days. Only alcohal by the way, no opiates...no speed proud of myself. But remember kids 4 lokos, aged spiced rum, and 3 different brands of beer will black yr ass out.

If I had internet....I would've posted a lot more.

I've been drinking a super lot more. Mainly whisey too.....Jameson....mmmmm.

hahahah me tooooo. I don't have internet in the woods but thats where i get fucked up

^ buahah....yeh....this weekend will hopefully filled with mucho drinking. but beer.....and shitty beer at that! FUck.

I should probably bring a bottle or somethin'

Oh and and one of my better friends will probably not be there....good thing...cause las time we were drinking whiskey I punched him in the face.

whiskey and locos mmmmmmmmmmmmm just beer tonight no blacking out;)

Drinking on a thursday when you gotta get up tomorrow...*urgh*.

I was basically just bored as shit. Startin to sober up though. I sleep so damn good when Ive been drinking and when i wake up I actually feel a lot better since alcohol cleans the body out of bacterias n shit. But If I fall asleep wasted, it fucking sucks to live the day after. I guess you all know that, unless you are straight edge, lol.

whisskey tolerance no good,onthe upside i have pringles yep

haha. spoken like a true swede who actually believes it.

sup

just had my first 4 lokos..............................good night.

I am not drunk now, but last night I was.

Saw Prince Rama, they were pretty sick.

Did a bunch of..

Dimitri
Martin
The third

it was insane!

mere alcohol doesn't thrill me at all.

Friday and Saturday....I visited University of Illinois and partied with some friends. Quite the hard partyin' goin' on.

shit ll fuck yr ass up;)

yeah you need a xanax and a joint;)

wellllllllllllllllllllll

at the bar witth a freixdn. got pretty fucked up. nwo. Gonna smoke a bowl (that jas been waiting for a whle.) w-000000000000t

ioh yeah. gonna play video games. cause I"m lame.

for the record. I basically forced mysef out. I was bored. and needed to get out of my apartment. so I get fuked up at a bar/ whatevbs. Lately. I've been so bored with my life. doing the same thing over and over. routine. wtf. I need something new in myh life.

I am quitting locos. I spent the last 3 days blacking out before dark.

I have not smoked in 4 fucking days!!!!!

its not that i'm completely wasted so much as its just been a while since i had a few beers, its been a looong Lent ;)

and further I must not be too wasted, I came on the computer to check my email for work, and being unnecessarily responsible is not quite a character trait of being "fucking wasted or so help me God"

still, I thought I'd sway on in here and see what up my ninjas..

know this all to well

i will hopefully get so wasted tonight that there's a small chance that i won't get sober ever after

whuts gud.

Oatmeal Porter and (about to happen) dro

check!

Nica Libres...

sup and shut up.

1 4loko, 5 speed pills, 1/2 suboxine, and 2 kolonopin. Yes I feel wasted. Just need 1 more loco to top it off.

I'm so happy I can finally popst in this thread again. It's not very often I drink.

Today's music video shoot was chaotic. Very sexy. Very chaotic. Very Detroit.

I can't wait to show you all. You goddamn pricks.


ICP WICKED CLOWNZ DARK CARNIVAL JUGGLAAAAAAAA

RINGMASTA

I'm out. <3333

OH AND GD MAKE MY FLYER ALREADY buttmunch

hello my sweet whores

i like that chick from felixxsson batrhodly's signature. i mean who wouldnt? she looks so easy and fucky-- at least from this distance. is the skin as good?

yes, yes, this is a parody post, thank you my dunces (you know who you are: the dunces).

alrite. spotify does not feature the long version odf diamond sea: (nor the short one): a scam.
DEATH BE UPON THE STINGY

-gorgo

I was wasted yesterday.
I stumbled and fell down - not only once. I got hurt a bit. I couldn't remember my telephone number. I couldn't activate my mobile phone (got two numbers though). Lost my lighter. Lost a half-full box of Cigarettes. Working and drinking. What a life.

Haha...sounds like a great fucking time. (luv magic the gathering.)

So I was alone in my room tonight, which is roughly one month since my wife ended her life, and for God knows what reason, I reached behind the bed. My hand came up full of cat hair, other foul debris and a piece of plastic of some sort. As it took the stuff to the bathroom trash can, I realized I really needed to see what this piece of plastic that might have been hers was. So I held it to the light and it was a nicotine patch from when she quit smoking (she died sober, nic free, and even caffeine free). Fucking thing made my hand actually hurt in a numbing sort of way and it still does as I type now (which is months after she must have thrown it off her arm).

Listening to Palace's Arise Therefore on her computer. She bought this macbook when we were broken up and I was living in another house and she only ever uploaded this album, a Smog one, and a Gang of Four greatest hits. Interesting because this album meant so much to me when it first came out, but I never really listened to it with her. It was deep in both of our psyches as two individual trips and yet we obviously related. I couldn't be sitting here reminiscing about being in Olympia in the KAOS studio listening to this music alone yet on the air at 3 am, if it weren't for her uploading it when she was probably spiritually back in Austin. Our individual flickers synced up so well that it felt like one flame burning and spoke mutual smolders. Now Will Oldham sings through a shitty laptop speaker about "No Gold Diggers" while social security sends my little boy a monthly stipend for her loss. Loss is such a short word for a long, long feeling. It's so real and feels so unreal. I wish there was another good beer here. Some part of me wishes it was 1999 before I ever met her and I were still living on the beach in Oly with Biko my cat and last closest soul mate. Of course I wasn't happy then, and I've had happiness since that I can only thank her for. Our son is actually happy most of the time, and I will do all I can to keep that for him. I never dreamt there could be a disjointed, fucked up, not right universe as this one I'm stuck in now, but I suppose it will look better over time. This is not the right world though. I just can't get back to the right one.

sup.......gonna play street fight now that I ate.

oops after cig break.