One of those days

I really don't wanna be sober today. I'm on a bad meth comedown; feeling drained, gloomy, and all emotional - like I could burst into tears at any moment. I'd score some more, but my main guy has mysteriously gone AWOL and my other contacts are all bikers who'd probably pressure me into sex (which I'm NOT in the mood for today) or some shady "mission". So fuck it, I'm gonna get drunk. I've just arrived home from the bottle store with a six-pack of beer and a bottle of cider. :\
 
Ok, my day didn't end very well. I went for a walk at night (after drinking all afternoon and into the evening), fell asleep on a bench at a bus stop, and was rudely awoken by a cop shining his torch into my face. He asked where I lived, and I couldn't for the life of me remember my address! I didn't have ID on me either, so he took me to the station and put me in a cell overnight to sober up. A friend picked me up this morning and brought me back home... I'm tired and hungover. :(
 
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