…you pass by Valentine’s Day without even noticing.
At least I have my booze to keep me company.
You’ll never leave me, will you?
No.
Oh the deepest of sighs.
A record of my ever-changing self. Brace yourselves for ups, downs, lefts and rights. Things may get unpleasantly frank, so you have been warned.
Well, I’ve managed to stay off the bottle for a few days, but my torso sores have been making me feel hungover regardless. Needless to say, ...
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