I’d like to take this moment to announce that I do, in fact, have a Valentine this year.
His name is Vodka. He’s Russian and we have a volatile relationship. When he’s good, he’s oh-so-good, but too much of him literally makes me ill.
Wasted Days and Sleepless Nights
The ramblings and snarky commentary of an 80's Baby trapped beneath the rubble of the collapsed economy.
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