Saturday, August 21, 2004

 

conceit is an outward manifestation for the need to be loved, innit?
or is it that every time I look in the mirror and notice how damn sexy I am, I just need a hug?

I was on my way to the bar. There is no need to continue being sober tonight. I tried to catch a buzz earlier in the day, around 1, or so, but the fried egg sandwich with some french fries on the side toned down that quickly drunk beer, and even I thought about having another but you see I got to get shit done, that requires keeping my head together, thus.....

but I digress, I'm on the way to the bar, and I look damn fine tonight. so, maybe I'll score some free beer.

posted by Hog 8:09 PM