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Saturday, July 28, 2007
Am I an alcoholic? 3pm on a Saturday afternoon and I have a beer. It's not even nice beer. It's VB, the shittest beer around, and I swirl it in my mouth with delight. There's a benefit party tonight, but I just feel like staying in, drinking by myself and doing housework and tidying up til the night falls and it's time to turn in. I think I have issues. I think I think too much. Like the country that nurtured me, I create problems in my mind and mull over them. Typical.
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