Friday, November 03, 2006

What else do you think about when you're drunk on a Friday night?

Some things should be proofread before they're allowed to be published. I hate love. It is bittersweet, you're right W-ko. Probly more heavy on the bitter to my mind. Somebody please smash my head in next time I actually attempt writing about a feeling. If it made me want to vomit then surely I've sent others packing to the dunny as well.
Oh well, onwards and upwards and I'm off to find God and all that stuff.

2 comments:

wai said...

I had to double check that this was your blog and not my internet connection chucking a spack - Man, I thought I'd walked into a Mills and Boon chatroom!
Cherubs in a drunken stupor! Nooiiiice.

Love is bittersweet.

wai said...

I can't believe you deleted it! I hope you kept a draft at least for posterity. I find drunkeness and romantic compositions awakens the the Shakespeare in all of us. Which leads me to believe, Bill must have been drunk for most of his life.