woke up.
tasted what could have been vomit in my mouth. pretty sure i didn't puke last night tho.
so thinking about that, and all the "
you're a drunk" commets tossed my way lately, it made me feel a little ashamed.
and i resolved;
not to go out,
not to get drunk. tonight that is.
but then i'm sitting here doing a little WU research. and i hit all these
sex nodes. i'm at work you know - the hands stay out from under the desk. but all i'm thinking is; it's been a while since i got
laid. and it's only a Tuesday.
so i think - sheesh, now i've gotta go out.
i'm not going to get laid sitting here reading Vonnegut.