ok, i've been on a binger since my birthday, tonight is supposed to be my last night, were going to the psudo irish pub. and i get lots of drinks...
yeah
but seriously, my little liver is dyin, i'll have to stock up on some milkthisle tea.... i think thats the one i want, or maybe it was red clover???i'll have to consult the ol internet, oh great supplier of knowldge. but for now, i'm off to the pub

but seriously, my little liver is dyin, i'll have to stock up on some milkthisle tea.... i think thats the one i want, or maybe it was red clover???i'll have to consult the ol internet, oh great supplier of knowldge. but for now, i'm off to the pub

if i researched and cross-referenced all the drugs i'm taking, mapped out everything that i might take, inhale, consume, absorb anally, and shoot into my eyes...well....that would that the surprise out of the experience, now, wouldnt it?
...milkthisle.....? thisle? like prickley things? thistle is in my lexicon, but i dunno where i heard it from. but the next word my mind jumps directly to is whistle. so maybe it's a nursery rhyme or something.....whoops, off subject.
milkthisle? red clover? i KNEW you were a witch! i knew it!
...ok, told you that you had a drinking problem and lived?
i was actually about to call tonight when i remembered that i didnt have anything to say.....well, i didnt have anything to say....and doing a silly dance infront of the reciever when my call gets sent to your voicemail isnt......we'll just say constructive.
or logical.
or sane, really.