Oooh you're a naughty mess

doin' 'k'/ my rigorous routine of pillules is keeping the influ at bay/ drinking on thursday got a tad out of paw: 4 ltrz cider; 8 pints john smith's; one line of very powerful cocaine/ felt a little sketchy yester. so bed early then up around 2130 to listen to my show/ after a very nice blow-job went to sleep again/ not at work today as my bank is fucked by the weather and thus withdrawl nor card transaction can i make/ might go in for the post-noon but quite tempted by the chilled cider in my fridge/ hummmm..../ listening to my john the conquerer root, muddy waters/ bi-zat...