So....as I clutch the bottle of sloshing alcaholic liquid in my hand tighter and bring it closer to my person, my lips and mouth going numb and my care ebbing away, I can't help but to think, man, it would really fucking suck if a zombie totaly came aout of fucking no whare because I'm pretty fucking drunk right about meow.
And to be honest, this isn't the first time I've thought this. Theres hardly a time outside of work and school when I'm compleatly sober for more then a few hours, and thoug…
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Posted on August 2, 2008 at 1:34am —