Archive: Alcohol Monkeys, Hat Men & Acid

Quicktags be damned.

I do not know what is more bizarre; that I find 30 days early that I do not owe the IRS $33,000 as they had previously indicated, ex caeruleus! or that I’m off the cyclobenzaprine with a full bottle left constantly cajoling me for not introducing him to my hydrocodone friends.

Another one bites the cyclobenzaprine.

I love monkeys so.