I already forgot what the picture was by the time I selected it from a list of bare filenames.
Posting to tumblr on Android is a total pain in the ass - but at least the browser actually posts the shit.
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An abandoned church near my home in Riverside. Of course, I had to find a way inside. Forgive our trespasses, as we forgive those who have trespassed against us…
Went to Birdies in Five Points after work today - got carded by the bartender, and immediately got a birthday shot, on the house. I wisely chose a pickle back, a shot of whiskey followed by a shot of cold pickle juice. Came highly recommended by somebody I used to know. I’ll cosign that recommendation - easily a world class drink, right up there with my own Chernobyl Coffee.
Who invented the pickle back? Inquiring minds who are too busy to Google want to know.
As an aside, mostly for my own recollection: Wait a while. Why screw up a good thing? February is more than appropriate, if ever, but if you’re gonna go there, at least plan something. But damn, wouldn’t that be good. This world is already full of hopelessly hopeless romantics, best not to fall into that trap if you can help it.
With me, lately, it’s always something.
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