Thirteen drinks later
and suddenly
it’s Saturday.
It was Friday
the last time I checked.
But now its Saturday.
That’s ok.
At least I have some idea
of what’s going on.
But this hangover keeps
kicking me in the skull.
Like a boot against a door.
Fuck.
I need to get to
the liquor store
and start over.
I’ll see you on Sunday.
LOU RASMUS
big book guy
Drunk Blur
25 responses to “Drunk Blur”
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hahah
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whoa…did you have a webcam view into my life last night Lou?
now I’m re-hydrating with Gatorade so I can go to the gym
if you ever make it out her to San Francisco Bay Area look me up
we’ll do something fun and illegal
and they just made “medicinal” marijuana legal here in January.
Have a great weekend Lou. : )
I understand that.I wrote a poem last night about drinking. š
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Went to a party
I danced all night
I drank sixteen beers
And started up a fight
….. Iām sure that you are familiar with the lyrics Lou (or you sure as hell should be) but may I commend the following version to you? https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DElRqo8u1vQ
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just listened.. dig it. thanks for sharing
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LOU RASMUS 
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