I'm kicking it old school, rolling bones, and taking names.

nightmare on elm street marathon + burritos

Sounds messy.

Probably drinking too much whiskey, masterbating, and crying in that order.

sitting in my room, drinking some sleeman's, listening to Fortid

I'm pretending it's the 1800s because there is still no electricity at my house.

bennyhillifier

chillin

I'm sitting in a town in Oklahoma that's basically a suburb of Fort Smith, AR. We've got a delivery to make in the morning about 60-something miles from here.

It's 100 degrees with blaring sun, just like every other time I've been to Oklahoma, or to Texas for that matter. This place basically sucks, aside from the mildly interesting gift shop next to the Cherokee casino.

the sun is blazing at 9pm?

I'm an hour behind you, chief.

so... the sun is blazing at 8pm?
Sunset: 7:25 PM

Spoken like someone who's never been to Oklahoma in August.

D&d

wound up buying a bomber of this in addition to 3 beers and some bud, got the spins and passed out around 11

zombie flicks with the room mates, then hot wing and cajun waffle fries coma at around 11ish.