Monday, August 6, 2007

A Mushy Ode to Vodka




Oh, sweet Vodka liquid of dreams, weaver of spells, seduce me In your warm embrace



Grant me passage to wonderful Elysium, to time and space



Let me forget my sorrow and keep it away till the morrow



Oh, sweet Vodka, take me away, and let me in the winds of pleasure sway.

and sway, and sway, sway, sway, ssssway..... BARF.