dear that is really weird diary,
someone is fucking obsessed with my I HATE BEER post and i dunno why. i came home to six spam comments on it- but i went ahead and published them because i couldn't help it. maybe they'll help solve a crime later. an update to that post, i still hate beer. i haven't had anything to drink. i hate the feel of alcohol behind my eye balls. so you'll still have to slice my neck open and pour it down my throat if you want me to drink the shit- i do not like it. i have to like what goes in my mouth or i cant get it in there- it wont go in. no matter how hard i try- i cant get it in there and if for some reason it does get in there- it wont stay. ima horrible drunk. i just never could get into it. they quit making the kind of drink i would drink. fletcher and oakes wine coolers were the BOMB..... summer 1988......
