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ehowton ([personal profile] ehowton) wrote2007-12-07 08:49 am
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Tom vs. Whiskey



No one asked; no one wants to know.







Later, we put him in the truck and told him not to leave the vehicle.







This is where he spent most of Saturday night. Including a trip down the highway.
At one point enroute, he did look up, and his expression seemed to ask, Who am I?







The next morning, I force a Bad Girl Power Drink down him.







By the time we get to the airport, he looks as if he were rode hard and put away wet.

[identity profile] jaceman.livejournal.com 2007-12-07 06:36 pm (UTC)(link)
Well THIS sucks! The only reason I even come around is to watch you two fight about every little thing in THE most "mature" way possible. If that's not going to happen any more, where does that leave me?

*Runs and hides himself away from this evil, cruel world...*

[identity profile] ehowton.livejournal.com 2007-12-07 06:47 pm (UTC)(link)
On the contrary, he's actually increased the number of times he's told me I can go fuck myself. Charming, really.

[identity profile] jaceman.livejournal.com 2007-12-07 07:03 pm (UTC)(link)
Well that's good. At least he's still doing his part to brighten up my day.