What up! What up! What up y’all! Today is Thursday September 13, 2018 and it means that I have been sober for two months and twenty-six days or rather yet, eighty-seven days. As always, I feel like Tony the fucking tiger… GRRRRREAT!
On another drunk dream note! To some of you it might sound a little crazy, but last night I had another drunk dream. The good thing was, that it was a very short one. I think it just lasted a few seconds and then I woke up. I know that maybe 1 out of my loyal 1.5 readers, might think that I keep getting these dreams, because I’ve been thinking a lot about drinking. But that’s not it. I think it’s just a way for my brain to fuck with me, because it has nothing better to do. I still get some desire to drink on some weak ends, but that’s about it, you know, the usual stinking thinking. I have to say, that I’ve been feeling fucking great these couple of months. Actually, in a couple of days, I will be celebrating my three sober months anniversary. Woo-Hoo!
As for my loyal five to ten readers, I just hope that wherever you are in this crazy planet of ours, you are having a good morning, good afternoon, good evening or good night. Always try to enjoy it to the fullest and don’t let nothing or nobody fuck it up for you no matter what happens.
With that said! I am Audi 5000 y’all!