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Monday, February 8, 2010

Things I like to drink. @ 9:43 PM

Things I like to drink:

I wonder if as I get older, I'll develop a taste for dry, dry martinis. If in 8 years I'll be at bars, sitting and sipping by myself and staring down humanity from my aviator Ray-Bans. People will be too intimidated to approach me, and all of my insecurities and uncertainties will be shed from me like the jagged old skin of a snake.

I've never been one for alcohol, and I don't drink it at parties or anything. Not that I ever get invited to any parties, but if I did, I don't see the appeal of sipping beer from a red cup. It's just not in me.

Today, I bought myself a Subway foot-long, the first in a while. Tuna, Parmesan-oregano bread (ever since my dad ordered it that one time in Aruba), Swiss (I switch from that & Provolone on a whim), lettuce, onions, green peppers, mustard. Things I like. I thought about just paying the $5 and enjoying my sandwich with some of the raspberry lemonade I have at home, but I decided against it. I have too little of the precious nectar left as it is, I might as well savor and save it as much as I can. I ended up just getting Coke instead.

Patrick would always tell me about these fun party-like things he would have with a friend: bags of Garden Salsa and Harvest Cheddar Sun-Chips, 2-liter bottles of Dr. Pepper, and other things that sounded delicious. I wanted to have one of these parties with him and bring some Cran-Cherry juice and Baked Cheetos or something (this isn't a things-I-like-to-eat blog). But I guess the Patrick chapter ended pretty abruptly in my life, also, nothing changes the fact that he was kind of dickish, but that's just the way he was, and I thought he was okay nonetheless. Whatever, I can have a party-type thing with Paula, Rachel and Stephen or something. Maybe we can make those waffles with Raven. Mrs. Koszoru can come and have some 'Dew.

Anyway, I just felt like documenting beverages I like ingesting. Also, according to Paula, if you put baking soda and hydrogen peroxide in Mountain Dew, it glows in the dark. You might wanna look it up before you try it though. If it blows up in your face and you become blind, I don't want you blaming me. You should blame Paula.



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