pants are the answer
but you can’t make him drink…
This entry was posted on 26 July, 2007 at 10:46 am and is filed under the modern condition.
Are you calling me useless? 😦
btw I have my glasses back! YAY!
no, i am not calling you useless.
I am merely venting my frustration and embarassment.
I don’t have a horse, but have spent the whole day labouring, so that the yuppies may buy produce. This leads me to the nice drink in my hand (3 Ravens Bronze Ale), and thoughts of more when this is empty. Good thing I bought the sixer…
… or maybe he will drink, deeply, and with wisdom…
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