Saturday, November 17, 2012

Soooo Thus,

Soooo thus is the stance I have before you. I stand, willing, eager, and ready to approach YOU wine bottle, while others murk in the dark edges of corners. A wedding has made past, and I have been celebrating. My eyes are red with drunk, my speech slurred with stagger, and I am ready for "Said" after party. Will you be attending? I should hope so... only one fool can emerge from the desolate drunken coals.
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