April 4, 2005

coffee talk

over coffee at my local Starbucks this morning, I inturrupted Keith’s discussion of our sexual conquests over the past weekend with the statement “I’m trying to refocus my energies away from getting laid”.

“To what?” he asked

“God thats a hard one.” was the only reply I could come up with…

ugh

My head is pounding with the ferocity of angry dogs fighting over a scrap of meat. I swear I need to either stop drinking those purple slushy concoctions that Sidetrack makes or ease up on the poppers. Everywhere I turned last night, someone was handing me yet another slushy drink. They’re really quite delicious, frothy, sweet, and carry a surprisingly strong alcohol kick.

water

water

water

This is my mantra of the day.