Well, kids, I think this is my final post. After yet another set of weeks where I forget to blog, I figure this thing has run it's course.
Makes sense, really. The blog started as a ridiculous way to chronicle my drunken adventures in my mid-20s. Now that I'm into my mid-30s, I'm at a point where waking up with a hangover is just kind of embarrassing...further evidence that no matter how old I get, I can be just as stupid as I ever was.
So, maybe another blog will come along, although even the word "blog" sounds so last decade at this point. If I ever get the feeling that you guys are dying to hear about my interior decorating plans or how my herb/vegetable garden is going, I may return.
Until then, thanks to the handful of people who still read this nonsense (or at least get automated updates via their RSS readers or something), it's been fun, and it may even serve as the basis for some shitty autobiography I write one day.
Cheers!
6 comments:
NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! j/k i never read this....
You posted some funny stuff along the way!
Never should have retired the jeans with the crotch hole...
Drunkeness is a mortal sin,
worthy of Hellfire...
so is my staring at the woman's
pointy breasts across the street.
Sorry, God.
It'll never happen again.
But, yet, witchoo?
Why is the title
AM I STILL DRUNK??
...which begs the question,
art thou gonna do it again?
And again?
And again?
And on and on and on till thy death?
Mortal Sin -vs- Venial Sin:
though we should have
no sin on our souls at death's hour,
one's greater,
Mortal Sin.
With it, we deserve Hell
(like those libtards
in bloody ol England
who give those jihadists a pass).
Mortal Sin -vs- Venial Sin:
though we should have
no sin on our souls at death's hour,
one's greater,
Mortal Sin.
With it, we deserve Hell
(like those libtards
in bloody ol England
who give those jihadists a pass).
Drunkeness is a mortal sin,
worthy of Hellfire...
so is my staring at the woman's
pointy breasts across the street.
Sorry, God.
It'll never happen again.
But, yet, witchoo?
Why is the title
AM I STILL DRUNK??
...which begs the question,
art thou gonna do it again?
And again?
And again?
And on and on and on till thy death?
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