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that other guy Once again I am experiencing the bittersweet pleasure of the malted barley hops poisoning my blood with toxins and destroying my precious brain cells. So low have I sunk into the bowels of intoxication that "Baseketball" seems like cinematic gold. "Dude?" "Dude!"

And so what should I want to do but go to blather.newdream.net, my drunk getaway. This time however, I have nothing to say. No musings about life's little foibles, depression, dyslexia, or public transportation.

Nothing.

Sorry to waste your time yet again.
licorice is still nauseating 		041209
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monee



sorry i can't say the same 		041209
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jane this place is dangerous when drunk. everything_is_permanent. 090227
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unhinged crying myself to sleep 090227
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Lemon_Soda I will drink whiskey tonight for you unhinged. 090227
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unhinged careful with the whiskey. it leads to poorly chosen bedfellows and bad sex. i mostly abstain from it now. 090227
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Lemon_Soda It is my sacrament of empathy...


And considering my relationship tsunami I don't think I need to worry about bad idea sex. 		090227
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past last night began with rum, toasted to the gods of love and alcohol, and then proceeded through somewhere around nine pints. 090228
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j (for the record, i had great whiskey sex) 090228
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unhinged after a great hip hop show
many shots of tequila
and pints of beer


i have to work in the morning


(i fell on my head
he said 'you're a great lay'
and years later in a different bar
i ran into the friend
the guy
that brought us together

i smell like a bar
and my ears are ringing) 		090301
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unhinged (maybe it's because you actually liked
and knew
the person you were having whiskey sex with)


he drove a lexus
many times when i should have
taken the bus
he found some excuse
to be too drunk
to drive the rest of the way home
and sober
we couldn't stand each other


the days when
i pissed my savings away
on bags and bags
and ladies night
and i had more sex
in her bed
than she did 		090301
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Lemon_Soda Hrm...I think I gave you the wrong impression...

Whiskey is my lost love drink because it was the finest thing I drank when I would visit someone. Alas, we are nolonger otgether and when I feel the bitter pang of love lost I think of whiskey. 		090301
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unhinged you didn't give me the wrong impression. i came home last night drunk after having a strange evening and coming to the conclusion that i am outgrowing 'the scene' in this town. this blathe seemed as good a place as any to scrawl about it. 090301
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