and as a disappointed step mum was lecturing me today how its no longer cool to be getting drunk,assaulting my co workers, embarrassing myself by sticking my hands down toilets and having my boss( who a few hours before promoted me ) need to cut me off for my first night back of drinking she suggested it may be time to once again re assess my life. It was then that she needed to hold my hair back and support my frail limp body as I vomited on the streets of Fremantle. I have said it before and I will say it again. Vodka.is.cruel.
Posted on: Sun, 04 May 2014 08:50:37 +0000