Thursday, May 05, 2005
Cold Sweats... Shaking...
I need a drink.
We all need a drink.
A stiff one. A cold one.
And then a few more after that one.
I need to get some shit done tonight so I can go out tonight.
It's 5-5-5 today, which I think is more notable than it being Cinco de Mayo.
For people in Wisconsin, Cinco de Mayo is as arbitrary a holiday as Boxing Day or Flag Day. It's just an excuse to drink - which is great, but why not have Seis de Mayo and Siete de Mayo? If we say every date in Spanish, do we just get an excuse to uber-trashed everyday?
Fuck it, Dude, let's go bowling.
Like Jim Rome, I am out.
I fuckin' hate Rome.
Until The Next.
We all need a drink.
A stiff one. A cold one.
And then a few more after that one.
I need to get some shit done tonight so I can go out tonight.
It's 5-5-5 today, which I think is more notable than it being Cinco de Mayo.
For people in Wisconsin, Cinco de Mayo is as arbitrary a holiday as Boxing Day or Flag Day. It's just an excuse to drink - which is great, but why not have Seis de Mayo and Siete de Mayo? If we say every date in Spanish, do we just get an excuse to uber-trashed everyday?
Fuck it, Dude, let's go bowling.
Like Jim Rome, I am out.
I fuckin' hate Rome.
Until The Next.
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