081613 #worm I'm thinking of scotch and soda. I'm thinking of rum and cola. I'm thinking of whiskey sours, and the plastic cup it comes in. I'm thinking of how sweet that drink is, and how sweet the company of the woman with whom I am drinking. The woman I am drinking. Every night she lets me drink her, and the drinking is forceful, like a firehose to the face. I love it. I lap it up. It's the first disgusting thing I have ever wholeheartedly loved.