i just want to get ghost-faced wasted.
i don’t even know what that would consist of – but if i get so wasted i think i’m a ghost or convince myself i’m invisible like a ghost or haunt people like a ghost or do anything ghost-nature related – i’ll have achieved my goal.
which would be ultimate drunkenness.
i hope ghost-faced wasted includes sitting like this:
and you can go ahead and be jealous of my sweet jacket i’m wearing today. shiny black suit-style-jacket with a delicious flower on the lapel.
i don’t have anything else to add other then i have to go to my second job.
but here’s a picture of a trick-or-treating otter: