August 8, 2005
BAD DAY IN THE SNAKE PIT
When I have one of those days, and this one was beyond fucked up, there's nothing for it but Red Hot Chili Peppers, and painkillers.
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Take a few pills and have a few drinks, everything will be better tomorrow, Cat
Posted by: Catfish at August 8, 2005 10:26 PMI'm downtown with the "Cat"
Posted by: Yabu at August 8, 2005 10:28 PMYathleshish! I connnncur!
Posted by: Velociman at August 8, 2005 10:32 PMRed Hot Chili Peppers! So very versatile.
You can listen to 'em.
You can eat 'em.
And a day later, you can shit 'em out and SCREAAAAMMMM! Ah! That's what the painkillers are for.
Stress relief for me this evening includes rum. Copious amounts of it too, if I can find the other bottle.
Posted by: Chablis at August 8, 2005 11:09 PMGin, and heavy frickin' metal. Saves some poor bastard a blackened eye, and me jail time!
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