Pledge
7.14AM
Thirty minutes ago saw me, chisel in mind, carving a path home.
Twenty minutes ago found me aboard the tram, filled with penguins; getting on with getting on.
Ten minutes ago saw the cleaner help me up to my floor out of pity.
Yes I'm drunk.
I thought it would stop when I left work....
I faintly remember ten hours ago doing a shot of Tabasco - what?!?!
I now realise I've drank myself sober.
It's time to go to bed, and wake up new.
Good health
Thirty minutes ago saw me, chisel in mind, carving a path home.
Twenty minutes ago found me aboard the tram, filled with penguins; getting on with getting on.
Ten minutes ago saw the cleaner help me up to my floor out of pity.
Yes I'm drunk.
I thought it would stop when I left work....
I faintly remember ten hours ago doing a shot of Tabasco - what?!?!
I now realise I've drank myself sober.
It's time to go to bed, and wake up new.
Good health
posted by Bean | 3:14 a.m.
3 Comments:
Your liver is one very very brave soul.
If i ever meet it, I will pat it and say "awwe bless.."
Sorry, i'm bored much.
Big Beansie. I have the most wonderful image of a train full of really old and polite little nuns alllllll saying their prayers, getting on and off at their different stops near the auld convents. I have a feeling that's nowhere near what you were trying to type about???
Penguins Elaine you fool. As in waddling in and off, going to the zoo.
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