Ain't that the truth! I once had a "prize." The morning brought sobriety which traumatized me to the point of losing all recall of the prize or that morning. BTW, I tapered down my consumption after that and pretty much quit after my first child was born.
I quit drinking the morning I woke up in an alley with a near death hangover, wallet missing, and a naked Barbie doll in my pocket. Discovered I was ~3,000 miles away from home. From what I can remember about that night, it was one hell of a party!Ain't that the truth! I once had a "prize." The morning brought sobriety which traumatized me to the point of losing all recall of the prize or that morning. BTW, I tapered down my consumption after that and pretty much quit after my first child was born.
The naked Barbie doll bit took me over the edge! Too funny.I quit drinking the morning I woke up in an alley with a near death hangover, wallet missing, and a naked Barbie doll in my pocket. Discovered I was ~3,000 miles away from home. From what I can remember about that night, it was one hell of a party!
Signs of molestation are a clue.The naked Barbie doll bit took me over the edge! Too funny.
Yeah, sometimes unfortunately that's the way my twisted mind works.The naked Barbie doll bit took me over the edge! Too funny.
Talk about man hands!
What hands?Talk about man hands!