Thursday, July 16

f in the park

Even at a fucking music festival in the middle of nowhere, I managed to spend insane amounts of money on wine, and then food because drunk = carefree, at least to me.

I think I might develop alcoholism in order to combat my semi-eating disorder. Then I could be fat, drunk and happy with it, instead of fat, sober and seriously shite.

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