Monday, January 21

that saying about good intentions, and the road to hell, and paving

my weekend began with the best of intentions.
like when i told samm "i'm gonna try really hard to not drink this weekend."
and then she just cackled in response.
i was productive as shit on saturday  morning and then worked.
and that's where things went awry.
because you tell yourself that you're not going to get drunk and then all of the sudden it's
3AM and you realize you've just photographed an all-male dance party.

so i failed.  miserably.
please see below.

post signature


  1. LMAO... your dog is fucken great.
    and shitler too
    and gerard way...
    because that guy looks like him!

  2. You're such a failure. Right when I thought I'd be rubbing my drunken ways in your face, there you are getting your drink on. I still love you. You're amazeballs.

    1. FINALLY someone loves me in spite of my alcoholic tendencies.

  3. Hahaha looks like a great weekend! Those food pics are making me realllyy wish it was lunch time right about now.

  4. It's like that time I swore I'd never return to the VFW to drink with a couple of old crotchety NCOs and drink too many Jager bombs and make a fool of myself and feel like shit the next day... I feel you.

  5. Looks like you had a really fun weekend! The dogs on the couch are too funny!

    I also nominated you for the Liebster Award!! You can go to the following link for the rules! Can't wait to learn more about you.

  6. haha looks like an awesome weekend. what was on the ceiling fan that had everyone and your dog captivated?

  7. Go packers!! Was that dance party with your pups, because that's a rad dance party :)


leave a comment.
you know you want to.

Back to Top
Copyright © gin and bare it: that saying about good intentions, and the road to hell, and paving