Can I warn you all?

That a fucking eighth of a half-gallon of rum is a fucking lotta liquor?! The mixer? It doesn't matter. It will all work its way into your bloodstream. I'm surprised that I can even spell. If my next five posts have misspellings, know now that I'm fucking drunk.

(I had to look up the word "eighth". That's how gone I am.)

Please make it down to my new post "I'm back and I'm proud".