Clinking bottles whiskey goggles ordering a drink not able to think words come out a slur bartender ignored me, bur stumbling back to the table she ordered my drink, i was unable ****** whiskey is what I got known as gut rot an evening is ending my life is just beginning I am now twenty-one my life party has just begun
β I turned 21 in April and I've been enjoying the 'adult' life. But honestly, it *****. Bills. Bills. Bills.