Don't ask the drunk guy

Ever go out at night, stay out really late, drink too much booze…wake up early to go to work…and realize you’re still drunk.

Then you have breakfast, go to work, start sobering up…and actually do a good job.

Luckily I don’t have any life safety issues to deal with today, but I am kicking ass with my conceptual scketches. Buzz has pretty much worn off, but I’m having a hell of a time communicating with others.

Im kinda lucky, i dont drink. yeah yeah i know its almost a pre req to be a member of the message board, but i like my liver. its nice and pink soft and squishy. and it fits nicely in my gut.

I like my liver too…that’s why i’ve found the need to expand it. :wink: By now I have enough liver for three or four people.