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Drink.
Want a drink? No I’m driving. Want a drink? Sure I’m driving. Drink drink no, no driving drunk drink and driving drunk when driving drink and drunk and drink and driving drunk drunk let’s go driving drunk and driving drink and drank while driving drunk and driving never drink and drunk and driving and drunk and drink sure let’s drink get drunk go driving boom you’re dead.
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about 4 years ago
Once again, a Isla M little write-a-mah-jig. Something I wanted to write in the Curacao days when driving drunk was the norm.
about 4 years ago
O! I thought you were talking about last saturday, with its whiskey and Martini and your old friends!
I don’t think I want to drive or dive drunk.
about 4 years ago
Ik drink zoiezo niet, dus dat probleem heb ik niet.:)
about 4 years ago
yeah you could die, who cares. You had it coming. But what about that angel you never knew, you might kill her along with you. When you’re lucky enough to die. Ever though about her? And the ones she leaves behind?
That’s what I kept thinking ” back in the Curacao days when driving drunk was the norm.”
Sorry kleine, maar kon het niet helpen na maanden toch even te kijken en nou net dit te lezen… Isn’t the world a twisted place, makes you wonder.
You go get ‘ em daar in de VSvA. And be careful, you’re one of the angels now. Wees zuinig op jezelf, others won’t do that for you.
about 4 years ago
If only you’d know the full reasoning of me writing that, the pain it caused to let that out. But somehow I think you do. Want jij kent mij. Je kent mijn geschiedenis met dronken bestuurders. Als iemand dat weet ben jij het wel.