A month without alcohol

17, thats gotta be some kind of record

May 16, 2008 · 4 Comments

I’ve had the worst day ever today, shaking and throwing up and miserable. I think downing 17 pints yesterday may have had something to do with it. Don’t know how I managed that one, it took 13 hours and a pack of hunky dories. So much fluid has passed through my system in the last 24 hours that I think I pulled a muscle in my dick, the poor mans exhausted-I’m in hell right now, going back to sleep

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