=> Midnight Pub

Drunk... again

=> ~lacklustre_saint

My consumption of spirits is too high. I fight and flail and unquestionably fail.

Pumped full of chemicals, but nothing change, only the ghost of ethanol cure me of my strange.

My brain is speed, only to the curse of alcohol, my brain concede.

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=> ~softwarepagan wrote (thread):

I used to do this semi-frequently. I exercise a lot more moderation now. I can proudly say it's been two years since the last time I was truly drunk. I still periodically drink and frankly it is my favorite mind-altering substance, but I know better now how to stay in that sweet spot where your heart is open and your wits are still about you. Cheers!

=> ~tffb wrote (thread):

a poetic string. how I'd love "the cure" via the bottle. Tried - as in tried all the way - at a time. Distant and begrudging regrets that the cure to it - "the strange" did not form in the wake of a full-size bottle of Cutty Sark.

hate it