Anyone got any thoughts on drinking alone?
I personally prefer to hit a bar? even if i am going alone? which is usually spare of the moment? i dont typically plan on going to a bar alone but if the mood strikes?
these days i am feeling pretty down about shit.
granted? not much has changed in my life for the negative?
sure sure the the girl i adored broke things off with me?? and sure sure despite efforts to reconnect i remain at arms length.
shit like that can really fuck with you. makes me think about the good in her and the bad in me.
THAT my friends is where i booze comes in.
*sigh*
now.. mind you.. i am relatively speaking not a drunk. nor do i lack the ability to make good decisions.
i go to the gym like..at least 4-5times a week... i work full time.. maintain relationships, etc.
its just the pain in my heart. i dont know what to do about it.
it wont go away.
i feel like a fcuking pussy.
i need a scotch & a sierra nevada.
oh &
cute young ass
I personally prefer to hit a bar? even if i am going alone? which is usually spare of the moment? i dont typically plan on going to a bar alone but if the mood strikes?
these days i am feeling pretty down about shit.
granted? not much has changed in my life for the negative?
sure sure the the girl i adored broke things off with me?? and sure sure despite efforts to reconnect i remain at arms length.
shit like that can really fuck with you. makes me think about the good in her and the bad in me.
THAT my friends is where i booze comes in.
*sigh*
now.. mind you.. i am relatively speaking not a drunk. nor do i lack the ability to make good decisions.
i go to the gym like..at least 4-5times a week... i work full time.. maintain relationships, etc.
its just the pain in my heart. i dont know what to do about it.
it wont go away.
i feel like a fcuking pussy.
i need a scotch & a sierra nevada.
oh &
cute young ass
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Anyway. Also, you go to the gym more often than me, and that should make you proud. I cant even take a flight of stairs without doubling over. Ugh. I hate it.
And youre not a pussy.
The end.
and...depression sucks. therapy helps. you're not a pussy if you're man enough to admit when you're sad.