tap my glass

My reflections of last night are much different now than they were last night. Its now 12:13 and i finished that last post around 3:45 i think. Much time has been wasted, my “weekend” is already a good quarter over, its time to get moving.

A friend of mine recently decided to give up the spirits. “With my every move i will cast these evil spirits from my life and into the deepest hottest pits of a religous hell!!!!”. I think i’ll hack one vice at a time, but i’m a very vice oriented person. Always looking down at what is in front of me trying to find satisfaction from inanimate objects. Right now, i’ll use coffee, later, perhaps food or vodka. I think its silly, its totally manufactured from habit, and should be kept in perspective.