Somehow I managed to down about 6-7 liters of beer over the weekend which is the biggest concentration of consumption of beer since my time in the Highlands. Needless to say, I'm moving a bit slowly today. Not because of a hangover since I thankfully don't get those or because alcohol is a depressant. I'm burnt out on people and need to be left alone. Something about work doesn't really mesh with that. Oh well.
Thankfully my birthday weekend is wide open with no responsibility. I can simply hide in my corner of the world and dream of daffodils burning on the horizon. Fuck flowers.
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Time to get nostalgic about a movie I saw eighteen years ago and was about a time seventeen years earlier. My college roommates can verify...
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After the post below and after finding Dave's post, I created my South Park persona after a bike ride. I think it's fitting.
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