I feel terrible. Well, not really due to the Jack in my bloodstream right now but as soon as it is gone I will probably feel really really bad about this. I think.
You'll feel really bad about something. At least, I always do after a Jack or two.
All the world’s a stage, but obviously the play is unrehearsed and everybody is ad-libbing his lines. Maybe that’s why it’s hard to tell if we’re living in a tragedy or a farce.