beer
Put a word in my askbox and I will give you a bad AND good memory from my muse’s past that associates with said word.
+ one of the best things that has ever happened in my youth was when we talked that guy to chug a 6-pack and he then started trying to fight a coat stand. he couldn’t exactly rip his shirt off so his girlfriend had to untangle him from it and then he kept on calling himself ‘tyler durden” and swinging and missing the coat rack. a girl laughed so hard beer came out of her nose.
- my most depressing memory is when i started to actually like beer. the moment i thought ‘this is actually refreshing’ i knew i was old and it made me a little sad.












