Marv's Mind

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I'm on my 4th beer which is a lot for me. I keep fucking up on my typing and it's pissing me off but I'm not too worried. I'll get over it. Ok, I'm over it.

I'm not a great drunk. I get all friendly and show off my Texas Hospitality. I'm a lush. I never know when I've had too much. I usually don't drink too often. Poor Zoo...he's been there a time or two to witness. I'm sure it's not easy for him to convince me that I've had enough. You'll have to ask him about our trip to New Orleans for my friend's wedding. I think he wrote a song about that one. I don't think he will ever take me there again.

I was listening to myself on my way home tonight. I must have been pretty boring because I put myself to sleep. I jerked to and promptly rolled down the windows to expose myself to 45 degrees winds. I'm home now and sitting here typing. For those of you curious...I have my pants on.


-Marv-