Drunk AlterEgo: The Struggle of my Sanity

*DISCLAIMER* I get hammered with only the best of friends, who keep me safe and with them at all times. Even if we’re all sh*tfaced, there’s always someone playing parent and I’m always in good hands.

But with that said, I should now let you know that I tend to blackout.

Some of my favorite past times I’ll never remember.

When I enter this state of mind, somebody new takes over—a relentless creature far from her sober counterpart.

Typically, it starts with a beer immediately followed by a sober shot of Jameson, which leads to more beers, which leads to more Jameson.

It’s a viscous cycle that is my post-work shenanigans…


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