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Alcohol is the cause of all my problems.
I am a mess of a drunk.
And my mother just confronted me, worried that I am an alcoholic. It’s hard to try and convince her otherwise when I have a raging hangover and have been sleeping all day…
Why do I do this to myself?
Fuck it, I say this now, but I know I will be wasted the first chance I get. I do need to stop swearing though, my mother is beginning to think that I am a mean person just because I like to say fuck you. When are people going to realize that “fuck you” is synonymous with “I love you?”
