See, in my head, I've been saying it as Tee-eye-betty. Cause, you know, all these chicks are Bettys (Betties? Betty's?).
RE: Alison Brie talk from last night. She's also pretty much the nicest girl ever: <a class="postlink" href="http://www.nerdist.com/2010/06/nerdist-podcast-20-alison-brie/" onclick="window.open(this.href);return false;">http://www.nerdist.com/2010/06/nerdist- ... ison-brie/</a>
Horse herpes isn't the strangest part of this: <a class="postlink" href="http://www.ksl.com/?nid=148&sid=15716018" onclick="window.open(this.href);return false;">http://www.ksl.com/?nid=148&sid=15716018</a>
Well, I am a drunk, but I'm not happy. Going car shopping with the wife today. Let's walk around car lots when the temp is expected to reach 101 this afternoon, and then follow it up with some quality time in a cubicle with a life form two rungs down from lawyer for a few hours. Too bad the Dr. Szell Dental Clinic isn't open on Saturday. As for the holiday weekend, I'm flying the Stars and Stripes from my dad's funeral. Semper Fi, teufel hunden.
I think I'd reach a heightened sense of pleasure if I ever had the opportunity to kick Phil Hellmuth in the teeth.
That picture is depressing. There is no alcohol sold at Costco in Ontario. I'd embrace any stereotype for cheap beer. (But maybe not for Bud Light.)
Fuck cheap beer. My idiot friend has a basement bar that is really shitty looking, in the best way possible, that he likes to promote as a "for the people" bar. To further this image he keeps it stocked with the shittiest beers around, I don't even remember the brands but they all taste like Steel Reserve, it's atrocious. Somehow he manages to convince me to drink them every time I come over and I always feel like a bag of ass the next day from it. I'm still trying to get my vision straight right now and I'm expected to start pounding in 5 hours (5 PM EST) for the same friend's birthday. The only solace I can take is that my buddy ALWAYS gets terrible hangovers and compared to him I won't look like a pussy this afternoon. Edit: I'm desperately trying to change said friend's bar's image to home brews instead of piss beer, he keeps acknowledging it as a good idea, but hasn't gone through with it yet... asshole.
Your punishment for not getting drunk. The alcohol gods like being ignored about as much as they do being abused.
Me too. This never ever happens. I think I royally screwed up yesterday by not staying hydrated during my lawn work.
Goddamnit it is too early for this shit. I forgot to take my lactase pill until halfway through my huge coffee. I am in trouble.
I didn't even get the pleasure of a nice drunk before my hangover. Just had some wine, and then I slept for 10 hours. And tried to chase it away with copious amounts of caffeine. Sometimes the gods are just cruel. So far today I haven't been able to muster the energy to do anything but surf the internet. Oh well, why fight it? On the topic of attractive girls from last night. What do you think of Olivia Wilde? People go gaga over her saying she is the most beautiful thing ever? I recognize that I should think she is gorgeous, but I just don't. Spoiler
<a class="postlink" href="http://www.epill.com/vpager.html" onclick="window.open(this.href);return false;">http://www.epill.com/vpager.html</a>