Don’t talk to me until I’ve had my morning coffee, a shooter of Jameson, a couple of bong rips, a few lines of coke, a cake doughnut, another shooter of Jameson, one more cup of coffee and then a joint. Otherwise I’m a total asshole.
I’m trying to get home to delicious sammich my love has made for me, but some beautiful soul has loaded up the gin joint jukebox with solid gold Motown hits and I gotta see how far this soul train goes.
I had a lot of fun watching the Dungeons and Dragons movie. Exciting fight scenes, funny banter, and a faithful adherence to the core mechanics. Also, it was excellent to see a Druid character displayed as the fucking tanks they can be.
Me chuckling at the thought of someone getting upset that link has to go drag in order beat Breath of the wild. Honestly I always thought he looked quite fetching in that particular outfit. #botw
The St. Francis hotel bar has a smoked sage margarita, which is both delicious and provides an olfactory camouflage to me having torched a jay in the parking lot 2 minutes prior. 10/10