Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaand i threaned a guy because he lacked in respect towards everyone else when i was “tapping” (behind the bar) breaking a bottle and almost sliting hese throat when the guy who was making drinks with me pulled me back, moral of the story, hese 4 times my size and shit hese pants, i’m drunk as fuck and smashed every traffic sign i came across. I hate it when people stop me to calm me down, just fucking let me end my suffering. I might be drunk, but being not sober just unlocks emotions that are already there but hidden, fuck my life.

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