whiskey nom i fiddled in a park somewhere at 4am 070522 ... unhinged i don't miss you much the stupid things i used to do the bad decisions i used to make yeah i don't miss you much you old bastard 071210 ... past it's finding its way in to my routine. here i am, sitting in my apartment alone, with the city starting to sleep around me (excepting the occasional shuddering of my flat as the increasingly sporadic buses speed by) some hayden on in the background staring at my computer screen with a rye on the rocks at hand. i don't think it'll help this presentation get done. it may lubricate the gears, allowing me to shift from seminar to conference mode, but with ever fewer hours remaining, i wonder if it's really my friend. 080304 ... past its smooth tendrils reached out to my extremities. i only had to ask twice, which is the most i will. the first time he said no, we all have to wake up early tomorrow. after our beer the story changed to one for a road. as the smooth fire wormed its way through my body i realized i had asked for whiskey, not the traditional birthday rye he deserved. "that tasted like a bender," he said. if all truths were so simple. 090512 ... jane after a couple of beers, it seemed like a good idea to dip into the jameson with heath. it was not a good idea. so_long, whiskey_train. 090513 ... Ouroboros Release my muscles from my bones. 090513 ... CheapVodka I didn't want to, I swear it! Believe me, won't you? I have honestly fought it off as long as I could. Honestly as honestly is honest. Fingers crossed. But here it goes, and it is what it is. Finish the bottle: That's what it whispers. Just go for it, you're strong. I am? I am! I am sold! The message is truly in the bottle. The urge has proven too great and as always I give in.. Mmmm.. aged in oak. And done. I can get away with anything. 131025 ... epitome of incomprehensibility ...unless you are what you drink, in which case you might turn into ExpensiveWhiskey. But then I'd be FreeRedWine based on a glass I had on Tuesday, or if we're going with beverages in general, I'd be AlmostFreeTapWater, based on what I had with lunch a few minutes ago. It's a slippery slope. 131025 ... totally-wack-tyl I think you may be on to something. Right now, my lips match blather quite nicely. How much more of me might transform? Danger lurks at every corner. Not always, but there seems to be a dep on every corner in this neighbourhood. Until I get my heater, though, these cheap cheap litres will remain my favourite sleep aid. 131216 ... e_o_i Gah. Not meaning to make fun of people's names or (...)-nyms. I've had vodka with various things, but I don't know if I've ever tasted whiskey. I'm a disgrace to my Scottish heritage. 131218 ... no reason i ordered a whiskey sour yesterday, for the first time since the last time i had a cold. blather knows, and i hope blather doesn't have a cold. 131218 what's it to you? who go blather from