Castaway Margarita Keeping Me Sane

My leprechaun can’t find his gold. My imaginary friend got kidnapped. The voices in my head won’t talk to me. And my dragon flew away. Oh my, I’m going sane.

6 responses to “Castaway Margarita Keeping Me Sane”

  1. Oh, my! Looks delicious.

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  2. I’d have another – everything will return to not so normal, and you’ll feel fine!

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    1. My imaginary friend returned and agrees with you!!🍹😁

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  3. Quick, drink it down and have another, and another, and maybe a whisky chaser. Sane will soon be banished.

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    1. 😁Love your philosophy!!😁

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