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One glass was all it took, for it to start the process of paralysis through my entire body. I had began to forget about all my troubles and surroundings... It felt as if in that moment, no matter how many glasses that followed the first one, nothing I would do would have consequences. I fell into a severe intoxication that drove me so deep into numbness that I was feeling absolutely NOTHING. Until I woke up the next morning... I could barely get out of bed, let alone walk out of my room, It was as if my body was tied to the bed by something stronger than chains... All I really have to show from that "amazing" night of intoxication, are these scars, or as I like to call the, battle wounds. Even though it was more of a one sided battle. I guess liquor was my friend for a little while, just not forever.
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Aug 3, 2016
Aug 3, 2016 at 9:13 AM UTC
Liquor
One glass was all it took, for it to start the process of paralysis through my entire body. I had began to forget about all my troubles and surroundings... It felt as if in that moment, no matter how many glasses that followed the first one, nothing I would do would have consequences. I fell into a severe intoxication that drove me so deep into numbness that I was feeling absolutely NOTHING. Until I woke up the next morning... I could barely get out of bed, let alone walk out of my room, It was as if my body was tied to the bed by something stronger than chains... All I really have to show from that "amazing" night of intoxication, are these scars, or as I like to call the, battle wounds. Even though it was more of a one sided battle. I guess liquor was my friend for a little while, just not forever.
Intoxication made me numb to the feeling that led to the scars behind the story.
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Aug 3, 2016
Aug 3, 2016 at 9:13 AM UTC
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