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sip

I think what I originally wanted to say was about age And tonic water  I used to hate tonic water, and could not fathom a palate that could enjoy it, with the exception of a blasted out senior citizen. I guess between smoking cigars, post-covid, and age, I became that blasted out senior. I've been buying lots of different mixers and liqueurs for making cocktails, and only just began experimenting with tonic very recently. It's delicious. I wonder how long I would have identified it as tasting good.  Also sweet vermouth is delicious. I've been messing around with a lot of European aperitivo style drinks, good low abv kinds of stuff. 
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weird small joy

When the show you're watching does a truncated version of the intro so you know the actual run time is longer and likely a more fun episode 
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some cocktail recipes

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a series of texts

Making a text series, texts that I want to send to people irl, but they're either not alive anymore, or I just don't want to actually send the text to them for any number of reasons. Forgot the one I was going to start with, oh well I guess.
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I Thought I Could See

I drove so.much I thought I was hallucinating once I laid down and tried to close my eyes There were shapes spinning in 3 dimensions above me and then I would be thrown back onto the road with same emotions of high speed and split second decisions 
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many moons

The weather is beginning to break. There's a lot I think I want to talk about, but there's a lot I don't want to talk about. I've been traveling to see friends more if you could call it that. I'm going to Peru soon. I'm still depressed. For no reason. Well anyways.
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binge

Today I won Today I lost I woke up to find out I won more really nice cigars. I'm less excited than I was when I found out. I drove to Maryland and got more carts. Got a great deal, including a free 1g cart of Wedding Cake. But I also turned into the exit of a gas station in a fruitless attempt to get the cheapest gas, and swiped the curb pretty hard and bent up yet another rim. Now I'll need to take my car in to the mechanic and ensure it's safe for a drive across the country again. So I can visit New Orleans. So I can see my friends. So I can celebrate Mardi Gras. So I can see Sophie. Sophie called last night. Early this morning. She was probably in an Adderall mania, I'm not totally sure. She was vindictive. She will always be mad at me. I don't even know for what anymore. I don't know what will happen. I get so many thoughts in my head that I can't even talk about it because I'm just so confused. I wish it were just a simple thing.  My eyes are fucke...
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