at the end of the longest hangover...

...that's where i will always be.
or at least it seems that way for the moment. I had a few too many "vegan" caucasians last night and my head is reeling. but i woke up and listened to white trash, 2 heebs and a bean and it put what is as close to a hop in my step that is going to happen before noon today.
i love that i can't get my act together, but i can still manage to craft a run-on sentence.

ever the wordsmith, i am