Bad Sandy
Jan. 21st, 2005
I really really really need to stop drinking so much.
Although I think being unemployed and over 21 that I'm entitled to be a tad tipsy now and then. If I'm not bothering to collect unemployment (because talking to people to get the unemployment is too scary) I better at least be a lush.

Now that a machine that turns extremely cheap vodka into martini grade vodka has been fabricated on the premises, my liver has hardly had a rest.
I now realize it would have been funnier to have felted up my liver fighting the vodka machine.
There's always tomorrow.
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