Neigh
According to reliable sources at Wikipedia, WebMD, Google and St. Vincent's Hospital, the drug cocktail I was on as Tuesday turned to Wednesday could kill a horse. According to me, that horse was a pussy.
Friday, March 27, 2009
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Gotta love those cocktails. Sleep my friend is a beautiful thing! Anne
In a way, sleep is a cocktail—isn’t it? It’s therapeutic, it refreshes, it’s freedom from pain and it’s transforming. And let’s not forget the cursed magical aspect of time travel it gives us as a flat out fucking super secret bonus. It’ll probably be outlawed before we know it. The next civil war will be between the methed-out and the sedated. I’ll take the sedated with the under at 15-1 odds. Why not? I still have Villavova in my bracket. They’re a sleeper team, right?
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