and your Blood Alcohol Content is probably, like, 0.121, or something resembling every other day for the last stretch of hazy co-dependence; but you know what, nobody asked you to check a box to indicate permanent residence or status as a temporary tenement in the game of inebriated penitence. and fuck you, i’m not penitent […]
Getting Drunk on L-I-F-E…Lessons We Learned
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Life, the Obstacle Course 