party all the time, party all the time
every few years i do something with incredibly poor judgment which threatens me in some embarassing, dabilitating way.
yet somehow, each and every time, i get out of it. i litterally talk myself out of everything. part of me thinks that one day i wont be so lucky and if i continue to use such poor judgment that one day i just wont be able to talk myself out of it. and yet, most of me knows that i could talk my way out of a fucking box.
so knowing me, i probably wont stop. which in itself is probably a pretty bad decision.