oldbullee Wrote:
Saturday I was drunk ridiculously early, and I was still out drinking at 2 AM. It made Sunday seem like a long day.
This is one of those weekends that I am glad I did it, but FUCK if I'm not paying for it. Up at 6AM CST saturday, in Athens, GA by Noon EST. drunk by 3, whooping it up in the Stands with Derris till 11, and doing Jaeger bombs at 1:30, and then trying vainly to find a ride (note to self, not all black dudes are named "Jeezy") walking 119 miles back to Bloor's truck, getting lost trying to find a friend's apt, listening to his redneck girlfriend yammer. Then waking up at 7am, and having this convo:
GAR: "Bloor, gimmer yr. keys, we're out"
Bloor" "nnnhhhahhgg"
GAR: "I'm driving"
Harry Monger: "Y'all take me by my car"
GAR: yep.
and taking Mong by his car, and Bloor to Redlands...then trucking on to Montgomery by 10AM.
I am so tired I can hardly think. I need a weekend to recover from my weekend.
And, in the words of Derris "If anybody on the goddamn obner board says anyfuckingthing I'm' get ona goddamn plane. PUSSIES."
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Throughout his life, from childhood until death, he was beset by severe swings of mood. His depressions frequently encouraged, and were exacerbated by, his various vices. His character mixed a superficial Enlightenment sensibility for reason and taste with a genuine and somewhat Romantic love of the sublime and a propensity for occasionally puerile whimsy.
harry Wrote:
I understand that you, of all people, know this crisis and, in your own way, are working to address it. You, the madras-pantsed julip-sipping Southern cracker and me, the oldman hippie California fruit cake are brothers in the struggle to save our country.
FT Wrote:
LooGAR (the straw that stirs the drink)