precious... my precioussss
precious... my precioussss
I have a Gollum like voice, trying to convince me that I really do enjoy the taste of wine, like I am some kind of wine connoisseur (well, I guess i am by sheer volume). Its trying to make me imagine tannins, coq au vin, fillet steak, red cabbage and stilton cheese, all consumed with a dark, rich red wine.
Of course, that little **** Gollum doesnt really want me to have a gourmet extravaganza, it just wants me to drink 3 bottles, blackout in this chair, **** on the floor where I sit and miss tomorrow's training course for senior managers.
My precious indeed....
Of course, that little **** Gollum doesnt really want me to have a gourmet extravaganza, it just wants me to drink 3 bottles, blackout in this chair, **** on the floor where I sit and miss tomorrow's training course for senior managers.
My precious indeed....
I hear ya Mr.Tumble my AV tells me some really dumb s**t to get me to use. Things I know aren't true. Yesterday it was all over me because of the superbowl. Have a few everyone else is. Everyone else having a few drinks may be true...me having a few drinks... big lie.
My AV likes to creep in and suggest that I don't have a problem. Ridiculous!
My AV doesn't have to convince me that I love the taste of beer. I really do.
Good thing I don't drink alcohol anymore.
My AV doesn't have to convince me that I love the taste of beer. I really do.
Good thing I don't drink alcohol anymore.
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