medusaq

i like beer.

someone needs to come drink with me so when my therapist asks me next monday whether i've been drinking alone again, i can say no & not be lying this time. i mean, my roommates are in the next room. so technically i'm not alone. but they're sleeping.

so?!

i'm not really pathetic, it's just that everyone else 'round here is boring at the moment & beer's my only friend.