Decided to get into a wine drunk and read Fante and Schopenhauer...chances are, I'll have to re-read it all again tomorrow. It all makes sense right now. Tomorrow I'll wonder what I did with the time. I have a grey area from about age 23 to 37. 14 years of fucking watching a television with no aerial. Yeah, tonight it's a wine drunk, it's been a long time since I've had one. Lay back and watch politicians fuck us all. Fuck it. Wine drunk...I. Just. Don't. Fucking. Care.
But here's a little story anyway/how.
She comes to the bar and orders two gin and tonics, one for her and one for her. She's going to see Kenny Wayne Sheppard later...strike one...but she's hot and drinks...she keeps ordering drinks and takes them to the rooftop. Later, she emerges with her boyfriend who is stoned. She claims that she can outdrink any man and not the most beautiful girl in the world but with a loser boyfriend who wants to go to a restaurant while she keeps saying "I don't need to eat I just need another drink..." perfection! Of course, you can't have two drunks together for too long...there's no balance, just drinking and sinking. Every time a girl orders a vodka and water, I get weak in the knees. Holy shit, my true drink of choice, well, I don't even need the water. But vodka waters mean either drinking suicide, fuck something up or straight up fucking, or all three in some hot order.
Fuck this wine, trolling for vodka.
But here's a little story anyway/how.
She comes to the bar and orders two gin and tonics, one for her and one for her. She's going to see Kenny Wayne Sheppard later...strike one...but she's hot and drinks...she keeps ordering drinks and takes them to the rooftop. Later, she emerges with her boyfriend who is stoned. She claims that she can outdrink any man and not the most beautiful girl in the world but with a loser boyfriend who wants to go to a restaurant while she keeps saying "I don't need to eat I just need another drink..." perfection! Of course, you can't have two drunks together for too long...there's no balance, just drinking and sinking. Every time a girl orders a vodka and water, I get weak in the knees. Holy shit, my true drink of choice, well, I don't even need the water. But vodka waters mean either drinking suicide, fuck something up or straight up fucking, or all three in some hot order.
Fuck this wine, trolling for vodka.
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