TUESDAY, SEPTEMBER 9, 2008 Epilogue

So my experiment was a major success!

I discovered many a things about my self and what kind of a drunk I am. I was able to walk and think coherently, my cousin's girl thought I'm gay (and she may still), I was able to think I can do some advance counting... but I can't! I couldn't eat oreos or look at a TV. DS was out of the question! Finally, I got sick and didn't have a hang-over!

Good times

for the first time ever, I am drunk. It's hard to dype and to look at a compurter screen. 

I am writing this blog because I think it is funny. So ha ha ha. 

Also, it feels like a prolonged headrush and many dizzy-ness. I also am able to swear more oftWill I remember tomorrow? ma7be.

Anywho, I don't feel good any Stefan Colbert is on T.V. Fuck his word he can suck off.

I'm tired and Umma beat me at the game of life. It makes sense 'cuase I'm drunk/

everythiung feels like a headrushj

Good night and I shouldn't frink agsao.m.

namaste,

Ricky "(he's drunk right now (sept. 10th, 08))" Flatfuckassbitch.

Surrealism at it's best.