Stoned Whisky Rage

By mw

Mon, 07 Jan 2013
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3 comments
 

Chest burning, eye pinching state of harass,
Floating on malt and cotton.

Pure Indulgence

Certificate 18
Poem
Poetic Rambles
Unclassified

Comments

Submitted by The Talisman on
We've all been there.

Submitted by ScoZen on
That's what New year's eve is all about. Only as there is no rage included.
ScoZen

Submitted by lavadis on
Ahh sweet memories