once drunkeness takes holdm, strage tings take hold of my mind.
whether that be depression or an accentuated madness, i know not which, it varies frequently.
in short, more tafies pictures.
yeah, dont ask about "the face" its my way of getting people to laugh through sheer fucktardedness.
seriously, try having someone respond to a taunt with that face.
an example of why beer fucks with my emotions. this is pre spirits,m thus the depressionface, albeit its the second and final venue, so the shots in the wooden pub are before this. no clue why beer makes me eventually depressed, but there you have it.
drunken storytelling. at the time you think your explaining the universe or the human condition, or some deep shit about how you perceive the world.
in retrospect, im just whining about how beer makes me depressed.....probably.
after spirits. after i had a mighty swig of some whiskey and coke i said
"sweet nectar of the gods! IM BACK!" thus the enthusiasm returnign to me eyes.
yeah, im pissed. not angry pissed, very VERY drunk pissed. but happy.
the true way to drink, with mates talking shit.
same as above
more wooden pub shots