disco anxiety!
I find it hilarious how almost everyone (including myself) goes out on a weekly or fortnightly basis with the same people and to the same places...it is the vicious cycle that grips all of us however after a week of work the ' I will never drink again' stigma goes right out the window!
So you have a ripper of a night out...however you get to that point or level of drunkness that you send yourself home.
You eat something greased up on your way or at home.
Wake up feeling like death.
Start having flash back of some seriously radical dance moves you were pulling alone on the DF.
Curse yourself for getting so hammered and the fact you are now wasting your weekend couchbound eating crap.
Memories of completely nonsensical converstaions with 'your best friend' of the night you met in the bathrooms'.
You then vow to never drink again and continue to feel like death on a stick.
Avoid looking at your bank account balance for a few days.
By Thursday afternoon you start to feel thirsty.
Friday rolls around and you are ready to rumble again!!
And you know what...why the hell not....life is too short!
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx L
PS This post is dedicated to Mr BC who has been repping booze-wise for the whole of Australia recently!
I find it hilarious how almost everyone (including myself) goes out on a weekly or fortnightly basis with the same people and to the same places...it is the vicious cycle that grips all of us however after a week of work the ' I will never drink again' stigma goes right out the window!
So you have a ripper of a night out...however you get to that point or level of drunkness that you send yourself home.
You eat something greased up on your way or at home.
Wake up feeling like death.
Start having flash back of some seriously radical dance moves you were pulling alone on the DF.
Curse yourself for getting so hammered and the fact you are now wasting your weekend couchbound eating crap.
Memories of completely nonsensical converstaions with 'your best friend' of the night you met in the bathrooms'.
You then vow to never drink again and continue to feel like death on a stick.
Avoid looking at your bank account balance for a few days.
By Thursday afternoon you start to feel thirsty.
Friday rolls around and you are ready to rumble again!!
And you know what...why the hell not....life is too short!
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx L
PS This post is dedicated to Mr BC who has been repping booze-wise for the whole of Australia recently!
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