There’s not a day that doesn’t pass that I don’t have a couple of Diet Pepsis. That’s usually my nightcap. I know it sounds crazy but when I come home from working and everyone’s sleeping, there’s nothing like a little Diet Pepsi and the eleven o’clock news.
My go-to drink at the end of the night is an ice-cold beer. A cup of earl grey with a splash of milk also hits the spot.
…helps to alleviate stress and numbs you to the trivial concerns of a broken society – and to any possible burns or cures that occur as a result of cooking drunk.
It makes the whiskey taste better at the end of the night.
Fear makes you develop. It is crucial to the creative process.
…is the day that it’s all going to crumble down.