The Hangover Part 2

It's actually uncomfortable to read my drunken posts. It's like a window into my soul. It's creepy.

I think it's a therapeutic exercise, or it could be, to get blackout drunk and just start typing. Therapists could look at the uninhibited writings and use it as a road map in treating the depressed.

I don't even want to think about what my writings would lead a therapist to think. Except maybe "get this fucking asshole out of my office."

Is that Absenthe coming out of my pores?

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