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how about that! Black out DRUNK !!!
Jesus Fucking Christ, you're in the big leagues now !!!
You haven't looked well of late, not bad enough for me to wonder what an autopsy might show, but I can see me dialing up on that now. And it's a tough call, you're a royal bastard most of the time you're not hammered, and most everyone agrees, you're tolerable hammered. Don't be expecting an intervention then, nobody sees it in their interests to get you fixed. And you're not ready anyhow. If confronted, you'd pee your pants, say anything to get away, and go get hammered again.
Funny little notch you're in; a pleasant (or at least less unpleasant) drunk and any chance of your whipping this is going to be of the internal upheaval variety. I've seen it, several times in fact. Even works pretty well . . . when it happens.
So, do you have it in you ?? Hell if I know. You've never been much of someone to ever surprise me, maybe on this you will.
Yeah, this is cold. Fucking liquid nitrogen cold. Maybe I've been at this too long, and you, LOL, definitely not long enough. And it is FUNNY, you hanging around other drunks, ones that have been at it way long, ones who've honed their game at it. You've just got too much enthusiasm for it. And your attitude about your drunk friends, "I'm not as far along as they are." Yeah, right. You keep thinking that.
I don't know if you ever met Bowler. He succeeded. On death's fucking door step, and swore it off. All alone he did it too. 17 years and a miserable son of a bitch every second, but he didn't die. I did approach him after he sobered up and offered to see if we couldn't maybe take the edge off his new way of living, but fuck, no interest in that at all, happier miserable than even trying.
If I had, as the insurance agent sez, an insurable interest in you, yeah, I'd pony up some premiums, pretty close to a sure bet there, but alas, no profit in it for me, and even if you were presenting me an 'insurable interest' I probably wouldn't do it, it's just a little bit . .
too cold for me.
how about that! Black out DRUNK !!!
Jesus Fucking Christ, you're in the big leagues now !!!
You haven't looked well of late, not bad enough for me to wonder what an autopsy might show, but I can see me dialing up on that now. And it's a tough call, you're a royal bastard most of the time you're not hammered, and most everyone agrees, you're tolerable hammered. Don't be expecting an intervention then, nobody sees it in their interests to get you fixed. And you're not ready anyhow. If confronted, you'd pee your pants, say anything to get away, and go get hammered again.
Funny little notch you're in; a pleasant (or at least less unpleasant) drunk and any chance of your whipping this is going to be of the internal upheaval variety. I've seen it, several times in fact. Even works pretty well . . . when it happens.
So, do you have it in you ?? Hell if I know. You've never been much of someone to ever surprise me, maybe on this you will.
Yeah, this is cold. Fucking liquid nitrogen cold. Maybe I've been at this too long, and you, LOL, definitely not long enough. And it is FUNNY, you hanging around other drunks, ones that have been at it way long, ones who've honed their game at it. You've just got too much enthusiasm for it. And your attitude about your drunk friends, "I'm not as far along as they are." Yeah, right. You keep thinking that.
I don't know if you ever met Bowler. He succeeded. On death's fucking door step, and swore it off. All alone he did it too. 17 years and a miserable son of a bitch every second, but he didn't die. I did approach him after he sobered up and offered to see if we couldn't maybe take the edge off his new way of living, but fuck, no interest in that at all, happier miserable than even trying.
If I had, as the insurance agent sez, an insurable interest in you, yeah, I'd pony up some premiums, pretty close to a sure bet there, but alas, no profit in it for me, and even if you were presenting me an 'insurable interest' I probably wouldn't do it, it's just a little bit . .
too cold for me.
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