| vodka is a silent devil |
i remember downing a bottle of vodka cruiser last night before hitting the sack. and now here i am, cursing and bouncing here and there in an utter pain under my skull. the last time i felt pain like this was when Mitch and i challenged ourselves on a big bottle of white tequila. the pain was a monster in the head. unlike beer, you never really feel anything other than its distinct taste in your mouth when you wake up in the morning.
moral lesson? quit drinking alcohol!
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Name: the chain-smoking loser
Home: cainta, rizal, Philippines
Moi!: i'm uhhh.. chain smoking loser
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