Argh! 6.66 shots per glass, I'd be fucking dead after one and half! I clearly don't drink enough these days because on Saturday it took 10 pints of lager, a JD and a 3 glasses of shitty wine to completely throw up and be ejected from the local club/shit-hole whilst fighting to stay awake. I blame it on the dodgy kebab I had half-way through my drinking session. Still feel sick thinking about it whilst I'm sober.
I think to reach 6000 posts, Wedge has somehow acquired a secret hidden forum of his own here and he has conversations with his imagery friend about art, and politics and all kinds of other stuff that requires him to launch into multiple post debate. Where the hell have we all been whilst he's been clocking up these posts?
There's no paracetomol at home. There's no paracetomol at work. And I've been staring at a fucking monitor since 9:05am. I've done no work. And I have to go home in 15 minutes to a son who's a git. Nice one.