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My fuck am I ever hungover.

I looked up the miles. It hurts me deep people partying without me. I just don't think I can make 30 hours of driving for it

But in the end, I will be inebriated, so I will remain one up.

The Pogues song in question.

Went to the ole BC liquor store today. Bought some Singha(might just be shitty, can say I only bought it cause of that one Pogues song where Shane MacGowan sings about it), some Guinness, and this seasonal craft ale that looked interesting: Yeah, that's pretty ridiculously sized. Photobucket...

Shit, now I have to go watch Bloodsport.

Was listening to that one earlier today, but by the Clancy Brothers. Just poured out a Guinness Extra Stout. Might just get shittered again.

Weak.

Alrighty Pin. Yer my niggah. But I got to go to bed at 11. Nah man, fuck that shit, I'm going to get out on the town and get in some fights and pick up some sluts.

Love me some whirring noises and some whoomp whoomps. Fuck the melody, lyrics, good songs in general.

Fuk ya bud.

I'll see your Bad Brains cover and raise you a Bad Brains cover by a smacked out junkie with a mandolin.

Even kind of enjoy this whiny emo tune from Guy Picciotto's band from before Fugazi.

Before Fugazi and Embrace. Okay, Minor Threat were kind of shitty. Still enjoy this cover of the Monkeys covering some random cunt.

That's a dope one. Another track I play on the six string. Kills me how the lead singer went to jail for murdering his girlfriend. And then got out and rejoined the band, think they're still rocking.

It was just like this. Even rated PG. So yes, cocaine and heroin.

Not too many cooler instruments out there. Might just pick one up myself. Then play it on the street corner in lederhosen for sheckels.

Me old granddad was a lifelong alcoholic. Came from the laughably named town of Peterhead, Aberdeenshire, Scotland. Used to jam this one on the accordion.