I'm not very good at trying to become a drunk. This was apparent over the past weekend whereas I had myself a "grand slam," drinking four different types of alcoholic beverages consecutively, not getting drunk, and eventually feeling bored with the whole concept of mass consumption. To be perfectly honest, boozing in excess isn't fun for me - the guilt complex. I did have a "Vex" vodka cooler and the only thing fun about that was its horrible name and the even worse puns that could be produced from its name.
I'm still tired and it's Tuesday. Another incredible storm hit last night causing me to have to take TWO detours this morning on my commute to work. That's cool, I'm feeling like the Lakers in the sense that I show up for work knowing I'm not going to "win" and therefore feeling defeated / unmotivated.
Friends from my middle school & high school days keep appearing in my dreams. WHY?
This is what true drunks look like...
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