Friday, January 25, 2013
Three Shots
Just three shots.
By myself.
I'm numb, I'm dizzy, but I'm talking a lot more.
I'm engaging. I'm interesting now.
But I drank by myself.
Pathetic. Depressing. Lonely.
Happy. Birthday. Me.
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