dude, where's my nose?
this is janice. she mistook sleeping pills for vitamin c and washed them down with champagne. sorry lady, we're not buying it.
if all the celebs are doing it, it must be cool.
so j-dick's pretty much confirmed as a new was-been and all, but wino and lilo are still redeemable, right?
and if their success is any measure of what can be accomplished under the influence, then pass me the bottle.
it was all with the best of intentions, of course.i'm all for scientific research. that's truly what this was. i swear!
hypothesis:
getting schnockered is a prerequisite for success.
research materials:
one suitcase of pbr
one large bottle of framboise lambic
one drinking buddy
one camera
twitter
results:
drinking buddy passed out after one swig (maybe a dead cat doll wasn't the best buddy in this case)
four horrible pictures
six stupid tweets with spelling and grammatical errors
one killer headache
one broken porcelain vase
intense sense of ennui
conclusion:
getting schnockered is a result of success as opposed to a prerequisite
yeah, i think i actually knew that before i started the experiment but i was very very bored and lethargic. next time i'll try sewing or painting or writing.
no, i'm not goth, just dressed for work. all black all the time. blah.
no, i'm not goth, just dressed for work. all black all the time. blah.
corset belt: target
old pocketwatch as necklace
liquor tage necklace
black tights: target
clunky shoes: hot topic

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