jswordy
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My night is Friday! I love to be drunk, and I make no bones or apologies about it and I have no guilt about it. I love the fluid feeling that all is right with the world and for that period, I have nothing to feel but good and no responsibilities but to feel good.
Tonight I will not be able to be drunk because tomorrow I have to do something, so I will have a glass or two and move it to Saturday night. But one night a week, I am going to get liter-and-a-half drunk. It's fun. Nuff said there.
I don't go out and get knee walking, I stay home because I am a responsible person. And the older I get, the less my body can take the after-effects of being drunk, so I have limited it to one night a week that is not followed by a work day. The days of carousing til midnight then popping up out of bed to go to work at 6 are gone for me, I am afraid. But I like to tipple, yessir.
Oh, and did I mention I love to be drunk?
Tonight I will not be able to be drunk because tomorrow I have to do something, so I will have a glass or two and move it to Saturday night. But one night a week, I am going to get liter-and-a-half drunk. It's fun. Nuff said there.
I don't go out and get knee walking, I stay home because I am a responsible person. And the older I get, the less my body can take the after-effects of being drunk, so I have limited it to one night a week that is not followed by a work day. The days of carousing til midnight then popping up out of bed to go to work at 6 are gone for me, I am afraid. But I like to tipple, yessir.
Oh, and did I mention I love to be drunk?