she woke up feeling disoriented. she reached for the bottle on the bedside and medicated a sleep. this process repeated several times till the sun was too bright for her to ignore the day. the television blared on about guns, or remote control pawn shops, or something like that. she didn’t really care. she was warm and comfortable. just a tad bit drunk. she made the conscious decision to drink the rest of the day.
and so she did. though there was a dangerous irony. it was one of the most contented days she’d ever felt, and yet it was slightly unhealthy.
she woke up feeling disoriented. she reached for the bottle on the bedside and medicated a sleep. this process repeated several times till the sun was too bright for her to ignore the day. the television blared on about guns, or remote control pawn shops, or something like that. she didn’t really care. she was warm and comfortable. just a tad bit drunk. she made the conscious decision to drink the rest of the day.
and so she did. though there was a dangerous irony. it was one of the most contented days she’d ever felt, and yet it was slightly unhealthy.
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