A year and a half has gone by and I'm still sober. I still have days where I'm angry about how far I'd fallen. It's also hard to hear stories of moms, with kids in the car, being arrested for DWI at 9:30 AM. I feel like I dodged a bullet.
Some good news for you. If you give up drinking, you can really eat a lot of crap food you'd usually avoid. Because you're not drinking a thousand calories a day, you get to open up your eating horizons. Bonus.
On a completely different note, what the heck is Lays seasoning their potato chips with to get them taste like biscuits and gravy? Or a gyro?
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This reminds me so freaking much of 83 and 84... I remember when a muse tried to trick me. She pretended to hate something she was to see...
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Another year down. Was in New Orleans, Savannah, Chicago, the Great Wilderness, and San Francisco. I had one of the better years of my life.
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