Something something: A Libra's deliberation on drunkeness

So imagine if you will. A world where everything is sideways. And everything hurts more. And everything is clearer. You're looking into the mind of me, the drunk Libra.

Yes on a Wednesday I'm a fucking degenerate I know. But it's halloween and I figure why not get horribly wrapped up in my feels? Happy November everyone from one broke person to another.

This is when I tell you all I love you. Because I do. I feel as if I had a moment to tell each of you that you would be okay. In a deep way you all are bold even behind this veil of anonymity.

But I'm drunk so I digress, I've got things on the mind I wish I could share. I wish I could scream. I wish I could cry. But Jameson and Coke, a Vodka sour and even a Malibu pinapple and a shot of 151 makes it all better yes? Haha I need a new hobby

Stay real to oneself and remember this is simply a thought on what it feels like in my mind. A free beyond free.. A trap deeper than any could go.

-CTL95