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I just have this instinct of healing hangover with beers. I learned that it‘s the most functional way to get rid of it. I mean, I felt like shit for this whole day and now I had a beer with a guy we call Cattle and I feel superb. Just three beers. We‘re going out tonight with my girl and him. My girl has to pay for me though because I don‘t have much more left. Cattle owes me one too, so it should work out. We‘ll see. Hopefully I won‘t have more than 8 more beers so I don‘t feel like shit tommorow. So I‘m not an alcoholic, if you ask about that. Sober? Not often, but neither an alcoholic imho.
Well, tbh, I don‘t care how I will feel tommorow really. Now is now, and I‘m thirsty as a homosexual flying fuck.
Also, I‘ve seen a car crash today. A senior in a smallest possible car turned left and got fucked from Škoda Fabia. There was another granny in the crashed Daewoo and as it happened in front of a post office, she went there to pay some bills while her 80 years old husband got mocked from the young driver for shitty driving. I was more surprised about my own reaction, as I wasn‘t really freaked out when I was watching it happen, I just smiled and it made me feel aboslutely satisfied that I‘m having a cigarette there like if nothing happened. Absolutely brilliant. If the Fabia went a little faster, the granny would never ever go to post office again, as it wrecked the passenger door. That would be even better but I dreamt about my father‘s death two days back so I don‘t feel so good about calling an ambulance, which I would have to do.
In the dream I knew that he had died in the crash, but I just had to call an ambulance anyway so it doesn‘t look stupid if I didn‘t. I called 121212 (which is an imaginary dream ambulance number) and there was "I feeel goood" song playing as I waited for them to pick it up. My father was dead in front of me.
I want this to get tattooed on me in letters about 14 size Times New Roman, but since they're song lyrics, I'm not sure how the lines should be arranged or punctuated.
Sometimes a view from sinless eyes
Centers our perspective
And pacifies our cries
More importantly, should I actually make some gay overblown romantic gesture towards this receptionist lady?
I'm thinking of a more thought-provoking a noticeable font, and centering it all. Oddly enough, my parents didn't object to it like they did my idea to get "MY LIFE FOR AIUR" on my chest.
Woot, got some videos of the Shelby
hehDude needs to stop riding the clutch so much.
Looks good, sounds good, but Mustangs aren't my thing anymore. Everyone Tom, Dick, and Harry think they're the most badass cars in the world and that couldn't be further from the truth. But whatever floats your boat.
Bored. Feeling super lazy. Too early to go to bed.
Fuck.
heh
well it's not a Mustang... It's a Shelby