Drinking Buddies

Caution! Personal Post to Follow.

It’s nearly 1 o’clock on Saturday. I think I’ve been drunk since Thursday. Without the borders that my beautiful loving girlfriend and my sweet little son naturally impose on me, I’d be completely overtaken with insanity.

Conclusion: I need limits to be an adult. I’ve spent too much time “doing what I want” and then another heaping helping of “being told what to do” that I can’t have the two in moderation.

I should work on that.

Missing Chicago,


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