screw_that

Yesterday was odd for me... ran into a homeless guy who offered to share a bottle of port with me and I ended up getting so drunk I felt like I was "in the depths of an ether binge"... does that make me a bad person? a freak, perhaps? who knows.. I feel kind of apathetic about it, but at the same time, everything in my life feels a bit pathetic, as it were.

on an unrelated note, how much wood would a woodchuck chuck if a woodchuck could chuck wood?