"yes, but why's the rum gone?"-Jack Sparrow, pirates of the carribean.
'Is it heredity in the Crocket family to love booze? I've always assumed so...dad loved it, Roan loves it, Aira likes wine, Freya likes fire whiskey...boooooooooze...*hic* Yo Ho Yo Ho, a pirates life for me..' After this, Clover passed out, she wakes up an hour later... 'Where was I? Oh..right..booze. sake. Alcohol. whatever.rum...vodka..wine coolers..wine..tequila..sake..gin..beer..ah..corona..my favorite.or a margarita. yummy. Yessir, beer takes all your troubles away..Yo Ho Ho and a bottle of rum..heh heh.ahhh...I've always loved booze, ever since I was 9 and I stole some out of Shirley's fridge. It was a Corona..the best booze in all Neo America. It was so great, I was hooked by my second sip. I loved it. If dad was alive, he wouldn't have let me drink. Not till I was 21. But...he was dead, and...I was soooo thirsty. It didn't relieve my thirst, but I was happier..I was over the moon.*hic* Hangovers followed...I hate hangovers. Ugghhh.. So..so anyway..I later got a job at a nightclub...I was a...er... "waitress" of sorts. higher expectations, higher pay, my friend..heh.. suffice to say, my pay was quite high. However..many guys I've dated haven't much liked my job..they feel..cheated..I don't cheat on them..I keep to myself..but still..I guess...my job is a bit degrading.but..it puts food on the table, so I don't care. Why oh why do I bother telling my pathetic life story..*sigh*'
"g.gimme back m.my gun, gramma."-drunk Vash, episode 3 of Trigun
'Is it heredity in the Crocket family to love booze? I've always assumed so...dad loved it, Roan loves it, Aira likes wine, Freya likes fire whiskey...boooooooooze...*hic* Yo Ho Yo Ho, a pirates life for me..' After this, Clover passed out, she wakes up an hour later... 'Where was I? Oh..right..booze. sake. Alcohol. whatever.rum...vodka..wine coolers..wine..tequila..sake..gin..beer..ah..corona..my favorite.or a margarita. yummy. Yessir, beer takes all your troubles away..Yo Ho Ho and a bottle of rum..heh heh.ahhh...I've always loved booze, ever since I was 9 and I stole some out of Shirley's fridge. It was a Corona..the best booze in all Neo America. It was so great, I was hooked by my second sip. I loved it. If dad was alive, he wouldn't have let me drink. Not till I was 21. But...he was dead, and...I was soooo thirsty. It didn't relieve my thirst, but I was happier..I was over the moon.*hic* Hangovers followed...I hate hangovers. Ugghhh.. So..so anyway..I later got a job at a nightclub...I was a...er... "waitress" of sorts. higher expectations, higher pay, my friend..heh.. suffice to say, my pay was quite high. However..many guys I've dated haven't much liked my job..they feel..cheated..I don't cheat on them..I keep to myself..but still..I guess...my job is a bit degrading.but..it puts food on the table, so I don't care. Why oh why do I bother telling my pathetic life story..*sigh*'
"g.gimme back m.my gun, gramma."-drunk Vash, episode 3 of Trigun