Below is an aborted kick starter because I don't want to be involved with it anymore. But I deleted this video, and it's the only place I can find it on the web, and so I thought I should share it with you, again. My books are cheap right now, six dollars until after the holidays. Cool. Click… Continue reading Book Reading and Book Sale.
Day: December 22, 2012
Getting my drink on, Footnote
Wait, I thought the world already ended. Damn, I probably shouldn't have done that...
Getting my drink on, Part 4
I cant drink with people in this town anymore, savages. Went to the shit hole bar for last "who wants to fuck", and My pal asked this lady if she's been running on the treadmill lately. I said to him, what the fuck did you just say? She looked at me and said, Andrew, you don't… Continue reading Getting my drink on, Part 4
Getting my drink on, part 3
Looks like you cant get arrested for being a drunk writer, well I guess this is still america.
Getting my drink on. Part one
Tired and it's Friday, no, yeah, it's Friday. Open window and when did these back problems start, and I'm asking you, whoever the hell you are. Camel lights, the cashier said. Yeah man, you know me, camel lights. Need to quit I said. Really? I wouldn't take you as the quitting type. Me neither, me neither.
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