health health health darling...
how about that weekend bunnies? started on fucken wednesday!
wed: celebrational piss-up with deviant and had a fantastic time.
thu: i chilled out while he halved a case with manny(*).
fri: deviant calls me up around 3pm. and they're already down a case with manny. apparently they had been waiting for the bottle-o to open at 9am so that they could buy more beer. fucken certified piss-heads i tell you. i took a cab over and skulled a bottle of white to catch up. needless to say it all got messy. great times tho.
but the big one was saturday.
i had this cool as fuck work related piss-up to attend and i invited deviant along with manny. we honestly drank the place dry and the light motorcycle most definitely left the hands. (fuck i love those gibberish finnish sayings literally translated).
never in my life have i drank that much vodka.
or had such a friggen surreal night. at the end of it all i could do was to point and laugh. prolly cause i thought i was already sleeping buy that stage. it was just too fucken funny and absurd to be real. too x-rated to share right now, but let's see once the dust settles.
i was able to confiscate most of the visual evidence afterwards, but i can tell you bunnies, it was not perty.
since last week was such a bender, deviant decided that this was his cue for cleaning up his act and dropped caffeine, alcohol and cigarettes off his daily menu. two days have passed and he's doing great. not cranky at all and i have to say that i'm quite enjoying him re-directing his attention to more productive addictions.
luvin it. devian rok. big time.
(* 'manny' = Dedicated Man Friend[tm] - in deviant's case: jesus the carpenter)
wed: celebrational piss-up with deviant and had a fantastic time.
thu: i chilled out while he halved a case with manny(*).
fri: deviant calls me up around 3pm. and they're already down a case with manny. apparently they had been waiting for the bottle-o to open at 9am so that they could buy more beer. fucken certified piss-heads i tell you. i took a cab over and skulled a bottle of white to catch up. needless to say it all got messy. great times tho.
but the big one was saturday.
i had this cool as fuck work related piss-up to attend and i invited deviant along with manny. we honestly drank the place dry and the light motorcycle most definitely left the hands. (fuck i love those gibberish finnish sayings literally translated).
never in my life have i drank that much vodka.
or had such a friggen surreal night. at the end of it all i could do was to point and laugh. prolly cause i thought i was already sleeping buy that stage. it was just too fucken funny and absurd to be real. too x-rated to share right now, but let's see once the dust settles.
i was able to confiscate most of the visual evidence afterwards, but i can tell you bunnies, it was not perty.
[ note to self: i have got to stop doing this. ]
since last week was such a bender, deviant decided that this was his cue for cleaning up his act and dropped caffeine, alcohol and cigarettes off his daily menu. two days have passed and he's doing great. not cranky at all and i have to say that i'm quite enjoying him re-directing his attention to more productive addictions.
luvin it. devian rok. big time.
(* 'manny' = Dedicated Man Friend[tm] - in deviant's case: jesus the carpenter)
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