Welcome to The Drunk Tank.
In here you will find the ramblings of an eighteen year old slacker. Soaked in gin, smoked carefully in Camel Wides, and with all the calm and cool of a baboon swinging wads of shit indiscriminately at a bus full of nuns. There's nothing fun about working in an office, nothing inherently cool in writing about those adventures that are pretty much a given at being eighteen, and nothing remarkably cool about a kid whose search for liquor behests his search for knowledge and insight (it's terrible luck -and awful form- to search for ones self stone sober, don't fret, it's always happy hour somewhere).
My writings will be weekly and I will keep to that schedule for as long as possible, expect the first post to be up in a couple of days. A good intro is important to grasping readers by the balls and dragging them forward into your mind...
But, I doubt that's what I just did, so don't worry much: I'm accustomed to failure.
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