The Breast Of Times Sorry I ve Been Drinking

A few days ago, a bunch of women passed by my stand.  They were whooping it up, and passing out leaflets.  I took one.  It promoted a " Go Topless Day " (NSFW) to be held on the Venice Boardwalk on Saturday.  Supposedly, it was to be some sort of demonstration/march.  Well, good for them.  Wished them well and all. The next couple of days, they did the same.  The Boardwalk was abuzz with fascination.  Most of the straight men spoke of bringing their cameras with them to catch the show.  The general... read more

I was starting to think I had a drinbking problem, and last weekend proved it. As a result, just the thought of drinking makes me feel sick. I resolved to not drink again (don't you always), but this time I really think it is going to happen. I'm aiming to not drink until xmas and then only if I feel I have to partake. As much as I loved a drink, I think it is time for me to get serious about my health and knock it on the head. Won't do my weight any harm either. On the ferry to dunoon now, helping...

[18th March 2008] My friend Liam overdid it last night. I'm a catastrophoic out-of-control binge drinker myself and even I told him to calm it down. He didn't. He got kicked out of his favourite drinking hovel for falling over a table and laughing maniacally. "I swear I just got kicked out of Bar Story ... " he muttered, almost regretfully, and then resumed his inebriated cackling. He was trying to walk straight but was actually walking at right-angles and losing balance every five seconds...

Hey everyone. Usually I try to put off posting banners but I've decided to go ahead and post 'em now. Thanks for your patience! Credit goes to missymeggins for our fantastic banners. And here are the Okay. We should be all caught up in banners now. (If we're not, let me know.) In other matters, I feel our icon/avatar isn't very representative. So. If you would like to submit a new icon for...

ok when i send a friend something like this when drunk thats when i know i need a break. so no drinking for cricket for a few months sorrow cloaked darkness forever weeping of lost happyness torn apart by this traggic tale of lonelyness walk through the shadows my child my you find your light walk with your head high so that nothing will pass you by look not to the left or right for the light you seek look just ahead to the path you seek your light light will shine for the road ahead of you and...

Well, I've managed to get a few jobs (I got good reviews and pay for those interested) and am now looking for a drinking partner, since that seems to be the only thing worth doing on this island. I think somebody should (attempt to?) kill someone. Then we could have some drama and action. I swear dying of the infection seems more entertaining than dying of boredom in my mind.