So the nastiest part of that picture is I've had three of those, and I can tell you I appreciated two and vommed for the third. The Bison Grass? Yeah sounds just like it tastes. Bison shit in grass. No offense to the product and those who like it but my vegetarianism was short lived. Actually even then it wouldn't have been an option, and I sort of miss my vegetarianism. ANYWHO!
How I feel about actual work and midterms. Who are you after having a good number of drinks? Are you happy-go-lucky or one of those criers? I think that our drunken selves are who we are without all of those useless inhibitions. People say they can't tell I'm intoxicated because I'm just as much trouble as before, except I'm smarter with it from time to time. I take it as a compliment, its a social stigma to be one of those people that gets vommed on. Just saying. So do you believe that you'll be the same person in 20 years as you are now when drunk? Or is that pushing it.
Love Media Mike!
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