The situation is worse than i think
Hey stutter blog. I know it's been a while. Today is saturday, november 29th aka the day i should stop myself from becoming extensively corrupt. drinking is probably no big deal to a lot of people including myself when i took all those sips. That moment the boy you always found attractive yet has a girlfriend put his arm around you may have seemed flattering until you realize that girlfriend was the nicest girl you knew. Your parents' trust in you maybe have seemed like something that will forever remain the same until you come home at 12 pm with no excuse. Not only have I lost myself, I don't even know who i am anymore. Notice how I say i "should" stop myself. I would if i could. I'm no addict. I'm in no way an alcoholic. I just want to know who I really am as cheesy as that may sound. And I want to be able to set my own boundaries. And my own rules. And my own restrictions. And know what to prioritize.
It was a good night. But some good nights are followed by the most shitty mornings














