Yeah my drinking. Well I just had to drink so much potent beer (8.4% ABV) to steer clear of any sadness or melancholy (!!!) that ends in 'holy' so I attended Alcoholics Anonymous not once or 3 times, BUT SO ONLY TWICE! to get me SOBER! 2016 it took me 3 years of sipping STEEL RESERVE BEER, I gently coerced my parents into allowing me to get a beer buzz every night, and then I went to A.A. only twice, which was nice, they were all nice to me, so I said to me, "Jeff-rey, this is no way to live by habit with their Bullshit thought "A higher power controls us and praying to Jesus Christ, I don't believe in Jesus Christ because he was simply and easily one of many, many (Hi Mannie D'Amico! <3 ) "Parthenogenesis" examples when a mother gives birth to a baby without a man's seed!
I have CBD "bud" I take by mouth at www.bostonhempire.com -- yes, but I don't get high ever (!!!) it's CBD-ONLY! and I don't smoke it! I chew it and swallow the legit and lab-tested for cannabinoids' "chemical profile" never above 0.3% and only less of that tee-aych-cee I don't be have the high from CBD, so am I against alcohol? Yes, I don't support anyone drinking alcohol because it damages the brain and it's why so many men have large amounts of Abdominal Obesity, so plus then, too, and While a Bitcoin Whale I was, being that I'm also frowning on fatties galore, at the gas-station
Are you willing to rock out with a concealed and carry of a Mrs. Molly Polly Jingo-Jango “Jelly and Jam” to cram with not little pickles but instead, some hip-hop honking Taxi driver HEROIN BRICKS, in tow, him or her to “Stow” and driving, dreamily so, he or she meandering through the lingo of junky jumbled (Michelle Munt, Hi-ya, of karate classes, and her JUMBLEDbrain.com) in a bungle, with a Porsche Boxster S I would laugh reading, “Bunghole Exhaust Pipe” in the rear and center for a Mrs. “Missy” pushing a tried ’n’ true Delivered for you, a baby boy in blue Onesies pajamas like an in-shape PJ's for a girl who's at moment like CURRENTLY SPEAKING OF COURSE, not then, so now one is in a Supermarket (Hannah House, Hi-ya, at the market: “Hannafords” down the road...) Hannahford’s Supermarket Shopping CARRIAGE when I’m just a phonecall away sitting, lazy, but standing to Tinkle with memoired fabrics of Tiph, her memories of me “A Creeper” online on NASDAQ: FB that is “Meta” or just “Face-book” with a stack of William Faulkner nonfiction credits to his name, so that and also the hours-long companionship of a Krispy critter named “Bismark” a Westie, owned for years of treats my Aunt Donna’s Westie poodle, he eats the Ciao!!!
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