It's Been Awhile
Good song to download: Audioslave's 'Doesn't Remind Me'
And it's been awhile..... since I maaaaade my laaaaast post. Yeah, I know, pretty lame, but BD inspired me to jump back on it, and I may just have a few things to write about.
So St. Paddy's is come and gone. I came to the realization today, after considering how much money I spent on alcohol in three days, that I drink too much. That money could be going to so many better things - one beer at Flanagan's Friday night could have bought me new guitar strings, and I could pick it up and play again. It's probably been about six months since I've even taken it out of its case, and that makes me sad. Guitar, your ass is mine!
So I'm starting a social experiement. Starting today, I'm not drinking a drop of alcohol for one month. Just to see what happens. Will I save money? Will I lose weight? Will women suddenly find me more attractive, or less so? Odds are, it'll be entertaining.
But the weekend was fun. The Blarney Bash in Dublin had some awesome music, with Irish versions of Livin' La Vida Loca and If You Wanna Play Irish Music, You Gotta Have a Fiddle in the Band. Ah, all those white people gathered in one place, it was enough to make me feel a little queasy. The small cadre of goths walking through the crowd lifted my spirits, however. As I told Garth, they're pissed off because their music sucks.
Friday night I ended up sleeping on an old friend's floor, surrounded by old friends, as we watched a documentary on the making of Deepthroat, narrated by Dennis Hopper of all people. Have you ever tried to watch a sex documentary after drinking for 12 straight hours? Yeah, me neither. I fear I may have alienated Alice's gentle friend, however, and the rest of the evening was inundated with bad vibrations.
So things have been very static otherwise. Stay tuned, and I'll fill you in on how I may actually be involved in a court case, and it doesn't even have anything to do with my job. Seriously. Oh yeah, and I'll keep y'all updated on the prohibition thing as well.
Excelsior!
And it's been awhile..... since I maaaaade my laaaaast post. Yeah, I know, pretty lame, but BD inspired me to jump back on it, and I may just have a few things to write about.
So St. Paddy's is come and gone. I came to the realization today, after considering how much money I spent on alcohol in three days, that I drink too much. That money could be going to so many better things - one beer at Flanagan's Friday night could have bought me new guitar strings, and I could pick it up and play again. It's probably been about six months since I've even taken it out of its case, and that makes me sad. Guitar, your ass is mine!
So I'm starting a social experiement. Starting today, I'm not drinking a drop of alcohol for one month. Just to see what happens. Will I save money? Will I lose weight? Will women suddenly find me more attractive, or less so? Odds are, it'll be entertaining.
But the weekend was fun. The Blarney Bash in Dublin had some awesome music, with Irish versions of Livin' La Vida Loca and If You Wanna Play Irish Music, You Gotta Have a Fiddle in the Band. Ah, all those white people gathered in one place, it was enough to make me feel a little queasy. The small cadre of goths walking through the crowd lifted my spirits, however. As I told Garth, they're pissed off because their music sucks.
Friday night I ended up sleeping on an old friend's floor, surrounded by old friends, as we watched a documentary on the making of Deepthroat, narrated by Dennis Hopper of all people. Have you ever tried to watch a sex documentary after drinking for 12 straight hours? Yeah, me neither. I fear I may have alienated Alice's gentle friend, however, and the rest of the evening was inundated with bad vibrations.
So things have been very static otherwise. Stay tuned, and I'll fill you in on how I may actually be involved in a court case, and it doesn't even have anything to do with my job. Seriously. Oh yeah, and I'll keep y'all updated on the prohibition thing as well.
Excelsior!
2 Comments:
Fuck your non-drinking fag ass.
In Response to claytdog's comment:
Fag ass, indeed.
And what's with claytDOG? you're far too modest my good man. Try ClaytGOD on for size.
i'll make noise later, right now i'm fag ass drunk
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