Last night won at Poker. Third time I've ever played for money, first time more than nickle bets. Took the Bukowski route and bet on people over cards. Basically acted like a goofy jackass who only halfway knew the game (Texas hold 'em? Where you only have two cards and the rest are in the center?) which is just me being me and got $30 on top of my $10 buy-in. Got royally drunk. Then clocked out from work..
(That was my punchline to the man)
I've been having awful nightmares lately and feel that the need for a closely monitored week-long hallucinogen binge is pretty close to necessary.
Who's that guy who rolled the boulder up the mountain? Sisyphus. Probably a rapist like every other greek icon. But besides that, I know about the boulder. I am tired of the boulder. But once its up the hill I'm positive it turns into a giant malted milk ball of accomplishment.
(That was my punchline to the man)
I've been having awful nightmares lately and feel that the need for a closely monitored week-long hallucinogen binge is pretty close to necessary.
Who's that guy who rolled the boulder up the mountain? Sisyphus. Probably a rapist like every other greek icon. But besides that, I know about the boulder. I am tired of the boulder. But once its up the hill I'm positive it turns into a giant malted milk ball of accomplishment.