Saturday, March 14, 2009

Sweet, rotting memories

Hangover today. I am nostalgic for the times when I could drink straight vodka on a nearly empty stomach and go to work for 9 am the next day feeling nothing more then a little tired. Now, even though I eat an intense meal full of fucking carbs and drink the lake before bed, I still feel extremely haggard. Perhaps I get too carried away.




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