Not sure what just happened or if I somehow managed to stick a fork in an outlet or finally had that aneurysm I figured would happen from watching this show. But I seriously need a drink. And now I can't even find Sarah to drink with and Jerry is naked in Wyoming.
I don't know if I want to punch Lynch in the face or fall on my knees and beg for forgiveness, for what, I have no idea.
I think it's time to drink full and descend.....
I felt the same way after tonight. On my way to the liquor store, this came on the radio. Strangely fitting...
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Wbx6gULYNbc
Since you're bereft of Sarah or Jerry, I raise my glass of whiskey to you, Brandy. L'chaim
Since you're bereft of Sarah or Jerry, I raise my glass of whiskey to you, Brandy. L'chaim
And to you. But I pour some on the ground first for our lost.....soldiers......sanity?
Fire walk with