― artechoke (What now?), Thursday, 13 April 2006 14:30 (eighteen years ago) link
― artechoke (What now?), Thursday, 13 April 2006 14:31 (eighteen years ago) link
You can actually hear your skins cells dying, and it's way too loud. You arse has been leaking rusty water at 20 minute intervals and is showing no signs of stopping. With each wipe there is less brown and more red. The vomit on the carpet, roundabout where you thought the toilet was the night before, has taken the colour right out of that carpet, and your mouth actually feels like that carpet. Right now you would rather be buggered by an entire Roman legion than continue feeling like you do. You swear never to drink again, or at least for a month, later that night your down the pub quoting the eternal words "hair of the dog".
― Twisted Thinka, Thursday, 13 April 2006 14:44 (eighteen years ago) link
― Twisted Thinka, Thursday, 13 April 2006 14:47 (eighteen years ago) link
― dog latin (dog latin), Thursday, 13 April 2006 15:09 (eighteen years ago) link
― sates, Friday, 14 April 2006 11:16 (eighteen years ago) link
****
― les yeux sans aerosmith (underrated aerosmith albums I have loved), Saturday, 24 July 2010 19:04 (thirteen years ago) link
haven't gotten one greater than *** in over a decade
― sarahel, Saturday, 24 July 2010 19:11 (thirteen years ago) link
yesterday's was a *** 1/2
― ming mang mongrel (electricsound), Sunday, 25 July 2010 00:09 (thirteen years ago) link
today's was a * - kinda groggy, felt like listening to nothing but chamber or choral music
― sarahel, Sunday, 25 July 2010 00:11 (thirteen years ago) link