Random Thoughts While Buying a Drink
Yes! A drink will really quench my insatiable appetite for beverages. Oh gosh! So many tasty things to order. Possibilitiiiiiiiies I wonder what Malady would drink… Taro, probably. I’ll just have a beer, I think. Yea. A beer. Wow. The bar chick is really pretty! She’s smiling at me too. What lovely service. Wait... why would she be smiling? She obviously can’t be interested in someone like me (I have no left hand side of face)… And if you’re so very entertaining, why are you on your own tonight? She’s up to something! I hope she doesn’t put a skeleton in my drink. Oh man what if that tap is dispensing the beverage I ordered? What are her motives? What have I done to her? This is fucking insane! I’m not thirsty anymore. Oh fuck I have to get the hell out of her. They’re all out to get me. Just like the last place. I CANNOT WIN! Still kind of thirsty. That place looks nice. I'll try there.
2 Comments:
This is why it's better to take drugs.
Dealers are way more shifty than bar tenders, HOWEVER, you're soon off your tits and don't care.
I have a solution for everything. Fact.
But then I'd be hell scared my dealer would put a skeleton in my pot.
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