Yeah but you were trying to be irish. BTW I found that beer that boils when you open it and after drinking four pints it appears to have the same effect on me as red wine. I already have an overwhelming desire to disrobe in public. Should be a fun night at the pub this evening.
O crap I'm Irish, too. This explains why I inevitably reach a point after two pints where we all HAVE to have shots of whiskey dammit its the best idea ever and anybody that doesn't is letting me down in a deeply personal way.
Scott and I should never EVER be allowed to get drunk at the same time. I a feeling I'd end up leading him through the streets naked while breaking street signs and insisting that anyone that isn't wide awake right now is the enemy. And singing. Most likely.
The morning after would be so cataclysmically the opposite of pretty that it defies imagining.
actually you just convinced me to find a way to make that happen. It would be worth seeing. And photograhing, and immortalizing on film, and etching in stone for that matter.
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Drunk again you bastards
Date: 2002-02-09 07:26 pm (UTC)I'll give you a call from jail. Have fun kids.
Re: Drunk again you bastards
Date: 2002-02-09 07:53 pm (UTC)Re: Drunk again you bastards
Date: 2002-02-10 02:19 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2002-02-10 09:49 am (UTC)Scott and I should never EVER be allowed to get drunk at the same time. I a feeling I'd end up leading him through the streets naked while breaking street signs and insisting that anyone that isn't wide awake right now is the enemy. And singing. Most likely.
The morning after would be so cataclysmically the opposite of pretty that it defies imagining.
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Date: 2002-02-10 11:18 am (UTC)