Sunday, August 15, 2004

drunken nights

the morning after drunken nights, my mind is like numb fingers fumbling for thoughts and ideas and vague concepts, and seeks refuge in some outlet like the internet to spill its moistened goo into the void. that is why in the future i must carry two things at all times in my house: a jug of milk, to restore my body after drunken evenings, and the internet, to restore my mind to what it was before...

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