...was the kind of day that I wasn't afraid to climb up into the beer cooler at Publix to reach the last six-pack of Amberbock. I needed it that badly...
Wednesday, September 19, 2007
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...was the kind of day that I wasn't afraid to climb up into the beer cooler at Publix to reach the last six-pack of Amberbock. I needed it that badly...
Posted by ashley at 7:40 PM
More thoughts on Beer, Under Pressure
“all those sleepless nights and all those wasted days. i wish loneliness would leave me, but i think it's here to stay. what more can i do? i'm wringing myself dry, and i can't afford to lose one more teardrop from my eye."
--the black keys, "too afraid to love you"
5 cat calls:
Oh, no! :(
Have no shame! We have ALL done it!
I can relate! As Megan said, we've all done it...
Yes, yes we have.
You know, you do what you gotta do. And man, was that beer worth it.
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