Etherpunk

So, I'm drunk. Again.
I feel weird -- almost numb like. I can't feel my fingers, but I know I habven't drank much.
I can see the typoes and feel them, but I'm not going to correcft them just to see how bad I type in the morning.
The magical mixture is 1 part of everything: + sweet&sour + vodka == really good drink, but really potent. I've slammed about 16 ounces of this stuff down.. or it's at leeast 16 something. I dunno.\
I feel odd.
I've been hacking on some OpenBSD-Wiki stuff in the past few minutes.\

I habve much work to do.

i going to get in to aikido, It hink.

beyond that -- I'l update t omrrow on the cool stuff coming.

ahh -- ysss, blogging while feeling numb. I'm sure I'll feel stupid tomo5rorow. itll be great.what is life, without the bad parts, ehj?
ol... no more sdrinks for me tonight...
If I need to click a button I have 6to move very slow... it's strange feeling.

h, yeah, and if I haven't said it enough -- my friend rock and mean the world to me. I knw I say this allot, but it's ture;... but then again, I'm drunk.. so I'm sure lots of drunk say that.. I think.. or yeah...
wow.. if I move my head fast, it g3ts wirdd.
I am slmotst embarrsed to submit this. I should quirtw drinkingwsas now.