Stealing booze from a friend's wedding is a new low, even for me...but that didn't stop me. A bottle + 1/4 of Honey Mead later, I'm feeling good. Ahh....alcoholism, do you know no end?
I'm remembering all the times when I felt that I was infinite and life was full of endless possibilities. I wish I could get that naivety back.
Why is that Mewithoutyou can almost fully express my feelings through song lyrics? "I'm not the boy I was / but I'm not that man I'll be!"
I just have to snap out of this slump, really soon, otherwise I might break down.
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