"Wer Visionen hat, sollte zum Arzt gehen." - Helmut Schmidt
In the future, the Berlin wall will be a mile high, and made of steel. You too will be made to crawl, to lick children's blood from jackboots. There will be no creativity, only productivity. Instead of love there will be fear and distrust, instead of surrender there will be submission. Contact will be replaced with isolation, and joy with shame. Hope will cease to exist as a concept. The Earth will be covered with steel and concrete. There will be an electronic policeman in every head. Your children will be born in chains, live only to serve, and die in anguish and ignorance.
The universe we observe has precisely the properties we should expect if there is, at bottom, no design, no purpose, no evil, no good, nothing but blind, pitiless indifference.
Uhm ... beer. Sometimes whisky. But mostly beer. Maybe the odd red wine during dinner.
Yeah. That.
I could have had class. I could have been a contender.
I could have been somebody. Instead of a bum
Which is what I am
I aim at the stars
But sometimes I hit London
Went to a party Saturday night, which ended Sunday night!
At about 2pm Saturday I started drinking beer while preparing the spit-roasted lamb and pig.
At about 10pm we ate and I switched from beer to whiskey thereafter.
At about midnight I hit the vodka slushies....everything else is a blur....![]()
Such is Life...
Speaking of girly drinks and all, I'm having an appletini.
I'd like to know why I have no martini glasses.
We're stuck in a bloody snowglobe.
Are those like beer goggles?
I could have had class. I could have been a contender.
I could have been somebody. Instead of a bum
Which is what I am
I aim at the stars
But sometimes I hit London
Bad Ziggy, bad!![]()
In the future, the Berlin wall will be a mile high, and made of steel. You too will be made to crawl, to lick children's blood from jackboots. There will be no creativity, only productivity. Instead of love there will be fear and distrust, instead of surrender there will be submission. Contact will be replaced with isolation, and joy with shame. Hope will cease to exist as a concept. The Earth will be covered with steel and concrete. There will be an electronic policeman in every head. Your children will be born in chains, live only to serve, and die in anguish and ignorance.
The universe we observe has precisely the properties we should expect if there is, at bottom, no design, no purpose, no evil, no good, nothing but blind, pitiless indifference.
I think I've had two sober evenings in the past 2 weeks
In the future, the Berlin wall will be a mile high, and made of steel. You too will be made to crawl, to lick children's blood from jackboots. There will be no creativity, only productivity. Instead of love there will be fear and distrust, instead of surrender there will be submission. Contact will be replaced with isolation, and joy with shame. Hope will cease to exist as a concept. The Earth will be covered with steel and concrete. There will be an electronic policeman in every head. Your children will be born in chains, live only to serve, and die in anguish and ignorance.
The universe we observe has precisely the properties we should expect if there is, at bottom, no design, no purpose, no evil, no good, nothing but blind, pitiless indifference.
Varying degrees, a couple of shitfaced ones
In the future, the Berlin wall will be a mile high, and made of steel. You too will be made to crawl, to lick children's blood from jackboots. There will be no creativity, only productivity. Instead of love there will be fear and distrust, instead of surrender there will be submission. Contact will be replaced with isolation, and joy with shame. Hope will cease to exist as a concept. The Earth will be covered with steel and concrete. There will be an electronic policeman in every head. Your children will be born in chains, live only to serve, and die in anguish and ignorance.
The universe we observe has precisely the properties we should expect if there is, at bottom, no design, no purpose, no evil, no good, nothing but blind, pitiless indifference.
PER POPULAR (lolliyar) REQUEST
I have last drank Vodka and Pepsi, separate because fuck you if you blend your drinks
What are you drinking?
In the future, the Berlin wall will be a mile high, and made of steel. You too will be made to crawl, to lick children's blood from jackboots. There will be no creativity, only productivity. Instead of love there will be fear and distrust, instead of surrender there will be submission. Contact will be replaced with isolation, and joy with shame. Hope will cease to exist as a concept. The Earth will be covered with steel and concrete. There will be an electronic policeman in every head. Your children will be born in chains, live only to serve, and die in anguish and ignorance.
The universe we observe has precisely the properties we should expect if there is, at bottom, no design, no purpose, no evil, no good, nothing but blind, pitiless indifference.
Hot tea. And ice water.
I didn't necessarily mean booze.
I approve of not blending your drinks, though.
We're stuck in a bloody snowglobe.
Look
You have to drink the booze
You know it, I know it
It's the juice
Can't go without
So spice that ice, baby
Let us know how it works out
I forecast sparkles and sprinkles, ethanol is magic rendered unto life, our pestilent existence
In the future, the Berlin wall will be a mile high, and made of steel. You too will be made to crawl, to lick children's blood from jackboots. There will be no creativity, only productivity. Instead of love there will be fear and distrust, instead of surrender there will be submission. Contact will be replaced with isolation, and joy with shame. Hope will cease to exist as a concept. The Earth will be covered with steel and concrete. There will be an electronic policeman in every head. Your children will be born in chains, live only to serve, and die in anguish and ignorance.
The universe we observe has precisely the properties we should expect if there is, at bottom, no design, no purpose, no evil, no good, nothing but blind, pitiless indifference.
Nothing today, "navigation liquid" (cola + ethanol) yesterday.
Carthāgō dēlenda est
Hoping to have some drinks when my parents spend time with the baby. Sushi and wine!![]()
I know this weekend it's probably going to be wine wine and gin&tonic. Gotta get hammered on mojitos sometime soon.
Had a kickass white peach sangria mix (white wine+peach vodka) from Longhorn's restaurant, and an entire bottle of red wine the night before that.
Aside from drinking little over the last 13 years because of CFIDS and then kidney failure....
I'm pretty much a beer guy, though in high school and college I drank more hard liquor because it's a cheaper drunk.
Yeah, that describes me up to maybe age 25. I didn't drink that often, but I tended to drink too much when I did.
Local breweries here are suffering from the strong Aussie dollar, imported beers are 1/3 the price they were 2 years ago and local booze has never been so expensive to make. Exporting is just not happening.
Such is Life...
FostersI always prefered VBs and Pure Blondes.
"Wer Visionen hat, sollte zum Arzt gehen." - Helmut Schmidt
Yeh - everyone always says Fosters is Aussie piss, much like Bud is American piss. Real Aussies drink VB etc yadda yadda.
Fosters was a staple in my diet for many years.
But I suppose as one gets older one's tastes refine somewhat. Blonde and white beers certainly please my palate more nowadays.
Sailor Jerry spiced rum a few weeks ago.
Oh man, that bottle went down well .... not enjoyed a drink in ages.
There once sold this one here:
Nuttendiesel = whore diesel = another name for champagne
"Wer Visionen hat, sollte zum Arzt gehen." - Helmut Schmidt
The Fat Yak is an appropriate name, I swear I could feel the calories sliding down my throat with that beer - I reckon a fat yak is what you would become if you drank too much of it.
As for this evening I am switching over to cider for a refreshing change in this stinking hot weather:
I haven't tried Pipsqueak yet, looking forward to it.
Such is Life...
I was trying to think of his name for the longest time, Baltic Sailor, I guess he did post here at one time, and just a month ago too.