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I think I've spent a couple hundred dollars on booze in the three days that I've been 21. I rule!
Tonight I went to BevMo and loaded up a cart with $100 worth of booze. Ran into Tiffany on my way out. I'm also now a card-carrying member of BevMo. Word!
I've been consistently drunk since the minute I turned 21. My dad got me fucking loaded the night of my birthday. I blacked out at the bar. It was a good bonding experience, because I think he blacked out too.
Uh... What else? My psychologist has one hand. It's a nubbin. He uses it for things. It's kind of creepy. He diagnoised me as having severe major depression with bipolar and psychotic tendencies or some such nonsense. I'm still on the Lexapro and so far nothing too nutty has happened with it, although I've been feeling goofy all day. The drinking probably isn't helping.
Anyway, I've got more booze to consume.
Tonight I went to BevMo and loaded up a cart with $100 worth of booze. Ran into Tiffany on my way out. I'm also now a card-carrying member of BevMo. Word!
I've been consistently drunk since the minute I turned 21. My dad got me fucking loaded the night of my birthday. I blacked out at the bar. It was a good bonding experience, because I think he blacked out too.
Uh... What else? My psychologist has one hand. It's a nubbin. He uses it for things. It's kind of creepy. He diagnoised me as having severe major depression with bipolar and psychotic tendencies or some such nonsense. I'm still on the Lexapro and so far nothing too nutty has happened with it, although I've been feeling goofy all day. The drinking probably isn't helping.
Anyway, I've got more booze to consume.