Saturday, October 5, 2013
Temperance Mine
Temperance Mine
Pub crawl
buzz safari
nightly libations
liquid salvation
took a mystery shot
fire in the hole!
down my pipe
rocket fuel goes
burning sensation
down to my toes
buzz immediate
numbness complete
all a blur
got home
somehow
woke up
spinning
existence
hung over
penance
exacted
no memories
or tawdry stories
to dispel
probably
just as
well
I vow
never again
to lose control
stop playing
the drunken
fool
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Oh, this takes me back...and there is nothing worse than the morning after...ick. I haven't been on a pub crawl in...well...can't remember when. But I still remember the spins - lol!
ReplyDeleteIt's the memory blackouts that motivated me to stop.. I literally had no idea how I got home or whatever strange bed I woke up in
ReplyDeleteIt's the memory blackouts that motivated me to stop.. I literally had no idea how I got home or whatever strange bed I woke up in
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