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Tales of an Internet Nomad (part vier)
Jun. 4th, 2005 01:08 amMmm...Pear Cider.
I finally found booze I like. And now I'm drunk. A few observations:
1) I now know what they mean by "tipsy" - it means a sort of tunnel vision where everything seems to gain a sort of extra parallax. Long hallways swing around wildly. It isn't the same as being dizzy.
2) I feared that I would get maudlin or violent when I was drunk. Nope. What actually happens is that I can't shut the fuck up. Some would ask "how can you tell the difference?"
3) two ciders gets me tipsy and I can stay there if I have one every hour.
4) It was fun, I think I may do it again sometime.
Sleepy now, time for bed-die-bye.
I finally found booze I like. And now I'm drunk. A few observations:
1) I now know what they mean by "tipsy" - it means a sort of tunnel vision where everything seems to gain a sort of extra parallax. Long hallways swing around wildly. It isn't the same as being dizzy.
2) I feared that I would get maudlin or violent when I was drunk. Nope. What actually happens is that I can't shut the fuck up. Some would ask "how can you tell the difference?"
3) two ciders gets me tipsy and I can stay there if I have one every hour.
4) It was fun, I think I may do it again sometime.
Sleepy now, time for bed-die-bye.
