Sunday, January 01, 2006

Gods Help Me [Again]

Working in a bar on New Year's Eve will keep me out of trouble, he thought.

I won't have unprotected sex with anyone and immediately regret it, he thought, because I shall be sober and, possibly, working into the small hours.

He was wrong.


At 10:52 am, Blogger Thaddeus "B." Glands said...

I think you went a bit overboard on the whole "have a good New Year's on my behalf" thing.

Mine was shite anyway.

At 1:28 pm, Blogger Sable X. Veins said...

No; I think that really it was fairly tame, particularly considering that I was partying for two.

At 5:12 am, Blogger Thaddeus "B." Glands said...

Well, okay, I guess I only have a small cross-section of the evening. But considering how soul-suckingly boring mine was, I'm sure you've done me proud.

Where's our esteemed Editor gotten to anyway? What'd he do for New Year's?

At 10:47 pm, Blogger Sable X. Veins said...

Probably fucked his girl.

He's probably still fucking his girl.


At 11:59 am, Blogger Withiel said...

Vein's assessment is correct. I have returned. Now I shall write.

Oh, how I shall write...

At 2:58 am, Blogger Sable X. Veins said...

Get on with it, then.


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