On Killing Myself

Nov 15, 2003 03:46

I woke up this morning scared.

Last night I came really close to killing myself and my friend. We went clubbing in OC at Sharks. I felt fine really even after a few glasses of sapphire and tonic and half a bottle of wine. Fine by my standards i suppose.

So I did what I usually do after a night of drinking and I got in my black sports car and gunned it up the 405. It started off well until I began to notice how hard it was to focus. I couldn't stay in my own lane and couldn't hold the car when the road curved.

Luckily my buddy had the presence of mind to insist I stop the car and let him drive. I blacked out the moment i got into the passenger seat.

This has to stop.
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