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| Bloody knuckles |
| 01.09.05 (6:40 am) [edit] |
Here's the thing about drinking. You start, and seriously, you can tell where your tolerance is. You know when to stop. You don't, for whatever various reasons. You get drunk. You fall face down in the biggest, coldest mud puddle in all of Oregon.
Sorry, I had a really bad night.
I was pumped, don't get me wrong. There was a lot on the line tonight, that I appearentally threw out the window. She was there. Oh, God, you should have seen her.
I had this dream last night where I was looking for some schott's tape. I looked and looked, and finally, I decided to look in my father's room. He said to look over off to one side, and to that side were empty shot glasses and bottles of liquors drunk long ago. I wasn't happy with this, so I looked on the otherside. My father became very upset and began cursing me and telling me to stay away because it wasn't what I thought.
I went anyway.
On the otherside of the bed was this blanket. I pulled it back to reveal gifts for me that I never had recieved. Some had postal stickers, some hadn't been wrapped yet, and some said "Love, Mom and Dad." I was angry that they'd hold something that was good back from me, but my father kept saying, "See, you little prick? You never know when good enough is good enough."
I'm not quite sure what the message is supposed to be. But that's the worst part about it. I don't know what any of it means. Is there a life tally behind me that's going to mark what happened last night in the "Good" or "Bad" category? Or is this for naught? I don't know.
I normally miss the message anyway.
--Avarice
[i]Here, I'm allowed.[/i]
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posted by: lunchbox (reply)
post date: 01.09.05 (2:47 pm)
Lucky for you i have a dream book.
the tape represents your gayness. you couldn't find the tape so you were running from your gayness, the gifts and blanket just reinforce the gay, like a super gay, ultra mega superhero level gay.
One of the gifts wasn't a pair of loafers was it? OH MAN!
posted by: avarice (reply)
post date: 01.10.05 (11:59 am)
Reply to: lunchbox
I will kill you in your sleep.
posted by: misskendy (reply)
post date: 01.11.05 (6:42 pm)
Reply to: lunchbox
LB that is just wrong....
posted by: misskendy (reply)
post date: 01.11.05 (6:43 pm)
Hey Av how are the knuckles??
posted by: newbie (reply)
post date: 01.12.05 (1:05 pm)
Reply to: misskendy
It was a joke, I was referencing a Dane Cook skit that me and marco both enjoy. Don't worry, i'm not that much of an insensitive prick.
oh wait...
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