I am in a feisty, possibly destructive kind of mood. It's 2pm on Wednesday. I'm off Thursday & Friday because I'm traveling to KY for Dick's wedding. Fun. In the meantime, I need a drink. Beer. and tequila or something. I know it's "supposedly" a sign of alcoholism if you drink alone, but really, at a time like this, I dont want to be around people. Or talk about dumb shit. I want some loud music and serious inebriation. I need to sweat and to swear. And I want to catch something I might be ashamed of.
Fuck. I am listening to two middle aged ladies talk about Colin Firth right now.
Get. Me. Out. Of. Here.
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