corrigan

it's my friday. it's 6:05. and i'm already in my cups.

there's no going back...it's a bourbon track this evening. and though i will be joined by three lovely ladies, none of them will play with me.
they love me only for my excessively useless knowledge of Christine Brooke-rose, Margaret Atwood and critical theory. Sounds sexy even to you, right?

No, didn't think so.
But bourbon does!
And pale dark haired girls with tats and piercings do!
hooray! there's hope yet.