suicide tequila.

after trying a few shots of tequila gold at the brechtbau-fest last friday i had decided to buy a bottle of it on my way home today. i put it on the window sill because it's madness to leave any kind of alcohol unattended in the fridge of the common kitchen of some dorm full with crazy students. anyway, a little while later the darn bottle fell off the sill for unknown reasons and naturally broke. did the bottle commit suicide or was it murdered by the evil blinds who collaborated with the mischievous wind because they were jealous of it's nifty little golden hat? who knows...rest in peace. wish i at least had had the opportunity to take a little sip before it broke into smithereens. dammit.

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