I Wore Out The Soles of My Party Boots

Sad is the man that drinks with himself to fog up the day that precedes. Sad turns to happy, then happy to bitter, that bitter old man is me.

“What is it about a beautiful sunny afternoon, with the birds singing and the wind rustling through the leaves, that makes you want to get drunk?”

Nerf Herder - "I Want to Take You Out for Ice Cream"
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