![]() 11/24/2016 at 18:17 • Filed to: None | ![]() | ![]() |
I am become food and beer.
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This is the first Thanksgiving I haven’t stuffed myself, so I’m hanging in there. I might become scotch later, though.
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Destroyer of appetite and thirst.
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I am become death
![]() 11/24/2016 at 19:01 |
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...destroyer of toilets
![]() 11/24/2016 at 19:33 |
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Did Dot the cutie pie get a little taste of the turkey noms? I’m gonna let Enzo have a small taste when I get back home. Heh.
![]() 11/24/2016 at 19:40 |
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She’s only really interested in crunchies.
![]() 11/24/2016 at 21:09 |
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Now all you need is a shot of cognac...
![]() 11/24/2016 at 21:10 |
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The night isn’t over and there’s still time for desert, no?
![]() 11/24/2016 at 21:17 |
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I can safely say that later has now arrived. Mmm, scotch.