It's no secret that for the past couple years I've been battling depression and anxiety (actually, my couselor thinks I've been like that since my teens, but that's a story for another day.) But, what I find utterly hilarious is that two of my best friends at the university are both going into to graduate school to become counselors, and my other best friend is a sociology minor.Shouldn't they all think to stay away from me?! I am a ticking time bomb afterall. LOL
But, anyway, the point of the post was that they help me get smashed sometimes, and this past Friday I fell flat on my face into the middle of the street after walking back at 3 a.m. I still have bruises on my elbow and knee to prove it... as you can see. All of the red spots in that photo are now dark purple and black.
The moral of the story kids, is to watch out when you're partying with those who may have to help you out in AA meetings, because they might just be the ones getting you in trouble.*
*This is all supposed to be funny social commentary.
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