Thursday, May 30, 2019

A minute ago...

I wanted to choke a cat.

Geez, that sounds extreme.

Nah, I was just super-tense. Now, after a huge tonic and grapefruit vodka? I'm ready to hug the world.

Booze. How did I ever get by without it?

I feel creative, happy, and relaxed. All is at peace.

It makes me think I should keep a bottle at work. Man, that place would be sooo much better.

I have no answers.

But I don't need them.

I have...booze.

--This Irish poem is brought to you by alcohol providers everywhere.

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