It started getting late & all the Starbucks & libraries started closing so I found a random bar downtown
It was on the rooftop of a fancy hotel. The view was pretty. I paid $10 for a Corona. It tasted like shit
By midnight I ran out of shenanigans to do & begrudgingly went home
Last night was ok. After finishing all my errands & whatnot, started driving back home & felt impending doom. Literally felt sick trying to open the door. Couldn't go in
not sure why but this is happening more & more often. I decided to roam the city while waiting for it to pass
When to the range & finally held the gun I want. Heavier than I expected. Gorgeous tho. Unfortunately they only carried the non Italian manufactured model. The man said the Beretta I want was a failed army bid & that it was almost immediately discontinued. It will be hard to find
Worst morning in my entire life. Felt like I was about to die. Went to local diner. Older black waitress looked worried about me. Eventually just straight up asked me if I was hungover. I said yes. She said it's okay & gave me extra free coffee. I tipped 30%. I feel better now.
@reaIsnowhite I always feel bad. Like I can lie at any time, but anytime they ask for a bum, I know they needed more than I do. It really sucks cuz it's always my last cigarette. they never ask when I have a full pack.
@big_sister@DaveMcNamee3000 They have nothing to prove. There's no posturing, no signaling. No trying to be something that they're not. They're just them. Really good guys. I remember during my worst blackout drunk moments, they were the ones making sure I didn't drive or something.