Wednesday, August 27, 2008

Whiskey helps...

I mean, with the wisdom tooth; not just in general.

Since I don't normally drink hard alcohol straight, I try to amuse myself by pretending the shot of Jack is all that's keeping me from blowing my brains out to keep that alimony check from my cheating bitch of an ex-wife's painted fingers.
I was this close to that record deal and rock stardom, you damned she-devil!

Good times :)

1 comment:

some kind of robot said...

It's like I don't even know you!