...I gained 2 pounds of shitty alcohol and one meal this weekend.
...I hate the weight alcohol makes me gain, but fuck I could drink whiskey all night and sink into a dream where my boyfriend wraps his arms around me and is hungry for my mouth.
...That's what I did last night, and that is my plan for tonight (whiskey+dreaming).
...I'm drunk, and plan on getting even more so.
.... I'm home alone.
Those all seem like relevant observations.
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