Friday, August 26, 2005

Bleary-eyed and groaning

Though they tasted good at the time, upon reflection, those last two beers were a mistake.

The street re-paving woke me up three times this morning. Breakfast consisted of aspirin and orange juice. There are Jumbo-sized Black Body Bags sagging below my eyes. Lilly's meeeoows rip through my brain like a lightning bolt dipped in poison. My kidney's are considering seceding from my body, and my back is throbbing under their revolution.

It might feel like a long night at work this evening.

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