I got drunk today! At a festival! There were naked cyclists, I saw boobs and dicks, some painted some not. I drank a beer here, a mix drink there, had a hot dog, more beer, a gyro, more beer and mix drinks, a slice of pizza, more beer, talked to my buddy on the phone for like 3 hours, more cigarettes than a non-smoker should be smoking, and well that's about it. It was a good day but aside from talking to my friend on the phone and briefly meeting a few people, I was all by myself.
The key is to keep moving. If you keep moving and look like you're heading somewhere, no one realizes you're really alone.
It was the solstice festival and it was goddamned overcast all day!
But. Booze made it ok.
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