Drunk tonight.
No End In Sight.
I'm gonna start a fistfight.
About to go out.
No Doubt.
Gwen Stefani.
Who's your Mommy?
Give me liberty.
Give me titty.
Drunk now; tomorrow shitty.
It's late and I haven't yet left the house.
Almost Christmas and nothing is stirring, but my Charles Bronson.
Saturday, December 1, 2007
Time to go.
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