23 more days to go for me.

Out of fear that the economy may crash,
you people have to pick up my slack.

I'll take your
left butt cheek.

There is also CAE=Compleatly Abhorrent Engrish and CPE=Critically Palpable Engleesh

Xure, butt they require much attention so ya cannot be that real busy.

Dayquil in the day,
Nyquil at night.

I love winter.

Too bad they fucked Nyquil up and it didn't even help the meth problem.

It could be worse.

Anal Rape Prowler is she? It is gettin' hot.

My college roommate's in town.
Had to head down to the Strip.

I realized today that without drinking and gambling,
you're basically just walking around a loud labyrinth with
thousands of tourists.

Isn't that true of life as a whole?

It doesn't take 20 minutes and three signs with arrows
for me to find my way out of my hoodie bar.

No matter how hammered I get.

40
and
6?

I don't think she's ever said "no".

Like me with booze.

Speaking of saying, "no,"
Day 10 today.

I don't miss absinthe or whiskey or gin.
I don't even miss the apparent state in which I must be to tolerate my bar friends.

But I really miss beer.
I've been watching a lot of movies to keep myself from thinking about the bar,
but every time someone has a beer, I want to run to my screen and lick it.

'scuse me, now I need to teach
my weiner how to open a beer.

On Saturday I and other of my grammar school classmates will be sayin' "yeeeeessssss" in here:

That will be first reunion after 13 years since we finished the school*

Last time I went there with friends from my studies, a generous (80-90ml) shots of tequila were served. Price? 3.5 USD.

*edited for Buggy to understand, mebbe.

I apologize for giving you
so much grief, now that you say
you're still in grammar skool.

Although it explains a lot.

Fuckin' work computer,
I'll post this later.

I know ya wish ya were there as well, so head up, one day ya will finish it as well, I believe so. Or not™.

I was thinking about my self will today
it's become so powerful, I can't control it.

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Are we talking about Abby?

Um, no.

Er, yes.

Martini bianco, butt I am writin' two things simultaneously, so will need a good louche soon.

Although I don't celebrate it,...

FYI (Those that do not remember) this a hand-blown artisanale glass made in Krosno, it is blue-tinted, the one dose of absinthe in the glass perfectly fits in the line of 50-100ml, and so it is in this case.

Happy Valentine's Day, fuckers!

The God likes Trinity, so hree's yeh 3rd one

Didn't I see your picture on the registered sex offender list?

... as for drinking.
Valentines, and my day off.
I picked up a NY strip, some Fillet Mignon, a bottle of Ponzi Pinot Noir and some sub $30 bottle of Margaux (Chateau De Clairfont?).

It's gonna be a meaty winey night.

I am not offeerbding anyione. I am altruist=absinthist.

Whiney meat=

I am deeply offeerbded.

that's just because he's drunk, which i guess is good, since that grin on his face is only getting bigger.
tits you look like a real bourgondiër - you look that up -

Since sobriety is a ridiculous notion when there's a fellow Lounger in town,
I took a short fall of the wagon Saturday to meet up with Balz.

There were absinthes, beers, and martinis.
And an accidental stumbling into a karaoke night.

They're apparently carrying absinthe inside Mandalay Bay's Rum Jungle,
but Balz and I aren't exactly the type to wait in line or pay a $20 cover for the privilege of drinking.
It's more of a Dinky bar anyway.

Party time over. Back to the cleanse...

How are his White Satin Balz™ these days?

I was too busy enjoying my beer to crotch-punch him.

Dinky Bar? I prefer hole-in-the-wall places with real people...

I spent several hours in such a place after work. A six pack of Sierra Nevada Pale ale, a few shots, peanuts (not the ass type) and some really bad pool.

I was supposed to go right home and sleep after work... dammit!

Plenty of time to sleep when you're dead. Drink up!

Ya mean like here on that pic sumwan has taken during the party?

It's filled with 21-year-old, scantily-clad girls with Daddy issues consuming massive quantities of alcohol.
It's a veritable Dinky playground.

Dinky is heading
towards Daddy.

That's how it goes
or it gets pathetic.

given the recently posted pics, your life must be a concatenation of party's and drinking spree's

Weighty issue.

You got me there.

Cirrhosis of the entire body.

Is that what's causing the overall bloating feeling?

His head is still small.

I dunno, looks like
a fat-head to me.

No, just dinky.

Pinhead trait.

As if anyone wuz askin' fer yer worthless opinion, Buggy.

In particular, I like that pic. At least we have had lotsa fun. Czeckerland the guy in da front, he is fat.

Kettle: rest of the pics are here:

http://nasza-klasa.pl/school/59028/33/photos

If you have guts you can read the forum with memories of the party (in Polish).