Drunk as fuck this 11:30am. It's ok since it's like my own 11:30pm to everyone else. Anyway, I'm just carrying on my irish legacy and celebrating the fact that liquor practically runs in my veins. What did my mother think marrying herself to german irish blood? Beer and whiskey are practically a food group somewhere in there!
Anyway, I think i'm too drunk to make coherent sentences but I'll try anyway because jim morrison is telling me to. He and me, but at least people want to go piss on his grave. I guess mine will be me more peaceful at least, in the most egotistical way possible this pleases me because I need my rest one damn day. Jesus.
