not so much drunk as…


Listening to REM Monster and chatting slow chat with Dave in Pennsyltucky.

Josie didn’t call so I called her and told her again she couldn’t use my info and if she did I would call the cops. Seriously. It amounts to fraud and identity theft and I told her so. I told her this is what separation means. I feel sick.

I hate all the emotions this brings up. Thoughts of violence. Not toward her but that ass Khambrel. I’m a non-violent man and these thoughts disturb me. Self-destructive behavior (drinking). I’m not in danger of becoming an alcoholic though. I know my limit.

I assure you I’m completely sane.

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