Eating shit with a swizzle stick.

An excellent return to the forum friends, my reset button in full effect.

Jobless, without car, no significant other, no home, no money.

Christ does it feel good to look around and imagine becoming whatever I can want to be.


I need to get drunk.

and I need to get laid.

My mind will regain its eloquence shortly. But for now, I need a stiff drink and someone to forget my name tomorrow morning.