I just said goodbye to my best friend.
Only, it was more of a 'see ya later' because we're both in denial.

On the upside, everything must go, so I got a bottle of gin and an air mattress.
I'm not sure what I'm gonna do with them yet, but it sounds like the perfect combination for fun.

I raise a glass of port to ya,
it's tough losing friends.

Thanks.
I'd raise a glass myself, but I only drink when I'm happy or angry.
Or bored.
Or stressed.
Or when I'm procrastinating.

But never when I'm down.

I'd give you a hug, but we both hate hugs. So cheer up, biatch.

It's all good now.
I decided that part of the denial was to stop being sad and decide to be extremely happy for my girl.

All better.

Whew! That was close.

The bender continues.

Christ, I've been drunk 8 out of the last 7 days.
We may have to change my member title to "Differently-Chromosomed Cros."

only a douchebag would hate hugs.

I feel so out of the loop.
I drink a little every day.
But true intoxication? It seems to escape me at all times. I haven't blacked out in months.

Yes, it's all true.

Maybe you just don't remember blacking out.

Yeah it's sad when you want to black out and can't.

Last night I drank 3/4 a bottle o whiskey in about 4 hours... sadly I didn't black out. Though on the plus side I didn't have a hangover.

Something is terribly wrong with me.

Nothing more whiskey won't sure.

True dat.
I'm planning on drinking the rest tonight along with a 6pack of cheap ice beer.

Still soberer than you.
One typo all night.
As compared to your nonsensical posting.

Abby 2, Cros 1.

If I had a photo of some Kung Fu geeks, I'd insert it here.
But that xit's at work.

Like a true alkie,
looking for validation.

Duh.

What fucking thread are we in?

Xit,
I have to get up in 3 hours.

Sleep is over-rated. Plenty of time for it when you are dead.

Cannagetawitness?

guilty pleasure rationalization:
I got the crapt burnt out of me by the sun from 8 till whenever it went down, working outdoors, and all day long I wanted a tropical drink. with a little umbrella.
But when I got back to the shop we found out our day was just getting started.
So when I did get home here's what I made

it's damned good if you're in the mood for this sort of thing which I still was even this late

By now I've started actually drinking. And I've got a little votive candle going for Kirk's dog.

We spent the last week fabricating the parts to make these little portable bus-stops, and today we built five of them on location. They were designed to accept a trailer hitch and simply roll away at the end of the night.

Over the next week or so we need to deliver ten more bus stops, and two buses that have been dressed up to look like steam trains. This isn't the last night I'll be drinking late.

That's what I keep telling myself.

True alkies look to be validictorian 'cuase all those big "v" words get might confusing.