My nice, quiet weekend
Liqour before beer, never fearBeer before liquor, never sicker.
I don't know if any of that shit is true but after the last couple of days I can definitively advise you of the following:
- my liver hurts.
- I feel like I've been licking pool tables all weekend.
- my skin looks like parchment
- I tend to over-tip bartenders and strippers
- nobody loves you when you're down and out (also, in my case, when you're up and in)
Now, where exactly are my car keys?
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Hi Buffie!
Went on a bender didya? Well I have a linky for your stinky to cheer you up.
http://accrosstheboard.blogspot.com
check out the one about the ahem Volvo....now that's some good use!
nudge nudge
Well, yeah, stands to reason: Swedes and sex sorta go together, right? I Am Curious Yellow and all that.
Is this why you wanted a Volvo?
That and right after the Big Long backseat the little cage thingie they sometimes have for the back cargo area.
A cage comes in handy!
I love wild wimmens
I'll leave you to it, you guys should get together sometime . . . .
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