DuskSong

I will never be able to look at a bottle of alcohol without feeling pure hatred and disgust. that shit is responsible for my family losing everything, and it's responsible for the fucking chaotic atmosphere of my family life now, with switched parental roles.

I'll slit my throat with the broken glass of a bottle before I let that shit come anywhere near my tongue.

Take your peer pressuring and normalizing of getting shit-faced every Friday and Saturday night, and shove it.

It's not normal, and being a fucking drunk trainwreck ain't a desirable trait.