We're all alcoholics more or less, though, aren't we?I had my mid-life crisis at about 19. Which means I've only got about seven years of life left (assuming I've done it correctly).
And tires are fine. Go with them, I say. What would you rather be, fat, pissed up and happy or thin and a cunt LIKE WHAT I AM?
(And tires are fine. Go with them, I say. What would you rather be, fat, pissed up and happy or thin and a cunt LIKE WHAT I AM?
An Eagle in Your Mind,
Thu 15 Jan 2009, 10:41,
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Tricky....I shall pontificate on this conundrum over a glass (or two) of claret.
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J Peasemould Gruntfuttock Alpha Mike Foxtrot,
Thu 15 Jan 2009, 10:43,
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Pah, that's not real alcoholism!Me, I sneak Netto Gin into my beans when the walls aren't staring at me with their big, flat eyes of chipboard doom.
Or is that psychosis? I forget these things.
(Or is that psychosis? I forget these things.
An Eagle in Your Mind,
Thu 15 Jan 2009, 10:47,
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Big-Style Acid Flashbacks, by the sound of it.;-)
( J Peasemould Gruntfuttock Alpha Mike Foxtrot,
Thu 15 Jan 2009, 10:50,
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Ha ha, probably too close to the truth to bear thinking about. An Eagle in Your Mind,
Thu 15 Jan 2009, 10:51,
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