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I adopted a rescue kitten the other day from a friend of a friend who'd saved her from a crackhead that was feeding her spoiled milk. She couldn't take care of her, so I offered up my home to the little wonder. She's a gray tabby longhair from what I can tell. She's got ears like an ocelot. I've decided to call her Petunia or Tutu for short. At
... read full entry >Just got home from work to find out that my room mate let the cat out to piss when he was smoking a cigarette; couldn't get her to come back inside so he just let her go about her business assuming she'd return. That was around 12pm this afternoon, it's now 7:40. The sweetest girl I ever met and she's gone like that. Thanks for the food, water,
... read full entry >So I went to take my nightly smoke-walk with the room mate around the block and low and behold as I'm walking down the street I met a girl. She was kind of shy at first, but ended up being the sweetest thing. She walked home with my room mate and I, came inside, I gave her some water and made her a plate of raw diced SPAM which she annihilated.
... read full entry >How do you round out your days I wonder? After a long day of work, waking-life, false smiles and insincerity, what do you do to unwind? Go for a walk? Ride your bicycle down the lane? Do you sit on the couch and read? Take comfort with loved ones? Wallow in the empty hollow shell of your humanity? Perhaps you smoke the earth and drink fire to
... read full entry >I've been drinkin since I got home Wednesday around 8:30 and I must say it's been wonderful. Gin and tonic and Gin and Gin Gin Gin. Delicious and soothing for the soul so it seems. Add a drop of lime and we're in business! Going to bed drunk then waking up back with a nice cool glass of ice and Tanqueray to keep it going is as close to perfect
... read full entry >I Remember carefree days of yesteryear when drink and food was plenty. A time of children playing into the night unfettered by a fear of the encroaching darkness. Dull, placated people meandered about autonomously as proper pieces of the machine in the daylight. This was life as we knew it. This is life as it is known. Give us Fire and Thunder!
... read full entry >Not really a proper journal entry, but I like to type drunk. If you're reading this I wonder what your favorite drinks are. Do you enjoy a sip every now and then? Or perhaps you don't and that's fine too. How do you achieve your numbing bliss? Gin, Rum and Tequila. My three closest friends. A skull on the bottle is a GOOD thing. A great thing if
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