1 Saturday night out
+3 Manhattans
+2 Long Island Iced Teas
+3 shots Whiskey
+2 shots Vodka
+1 shot Jägermeister
+0 beers
+3 cigarettes
+1 cigar
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1 Sunday in bed
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Monday, August 01, 2005
Math Gives Me Headaches
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About Me, Not You
- The Chief
- I was christened Wannahockaloogy by our tribal leader. He was a bitter old man with throat cancer who believed that, to truly hock a loogie, one must not retrieve the phlegm from the throat, but from the soul. His weakened, delirious state made it easy for me to overthrow him and seize control. Now, I am the chief and I have internet access. Beware, delirious smoking populace. Beware.
2 comments:
Long Island Iced Teas have historically gotten me in a heap of trouble. It's because of those that I failed symbolic logic.
Yeah, that was the reason.
I miss Gin.
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