dead men tell no tales...

...and drink no wine, and are therefore no good at parties

Monday, February 21, 2005


Hunter S. Thompson, 1938-2005

A nap won't help. I've been awake for too long -- three or four nights. I can't even remember. If I go to sleep now, I'm dead for twenty hours.
As it turns out, 20 hours is going to be a very, very long time. Rest in Peace, you bastard.

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