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Memento mori
- Mar 2, 2021
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How much it hurts when they did irreparable damage to your heart. That pain that rises from the chest to the throat and stays there throbbing while your eyes get wet.
Beer. For now I can mask its scent. I don't think I'll crawl back. Just a couple of liters to slightly anesthetize my brain. Wow. What an antidepressant shit I have.What are you going to drink, amigo?
I'm sorry to hear you're in pain.
Brinda por mi.
Abrazo grande!
Yes. Also tonight.How much it hurts when they did irreparable damage to your heart. That pain that rises from the chest to the throat and stays there throbbing while your eyes get wet.
I feel you, i do it with pillsCerveza. Por ahora puedo enmascarar su olor. No creo que vuelva a gatear. Solo un par de litros para anestesiar ligeramente mi cerebro. Guau. Qué mierda antidepresiva tengo.
3 liters is not bad. There my long-range vision begins to fail me, but I can really handle it and more. EnjoyI am with u bro
But only 4.9%. And i have 6 of this)
This is our antidepressants today
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Refused the quack psychotherapist. The pills are somewhere in the trash can. Be healthy.
Wow that is huge!
Titos is great for that
How do you?I lied to you. I have 2 liters of this
I will comment later. Now I am passing the rescue of the century. My phone was stolen, and several other things happened, and now I'm still recovering.How do you?
I learned after a year of drinking that eventually you find the bottle is bottomless.Just started drinking a bit, the loneliness, rage and pure pain is unimaginable. This is fucking garbage.
Lol, I have drunk 10% beer but it's only 1.5 L. No tolerance, though, haven't had alcohol in several months.Also it's only like 4% haha I feel like a baby in this thread
Sounds like a bad way to commit suicide. Sorry brother Damn, I'm really sorry that everything turned out like this. Listen. But it's not that bad. You are at least distracted.I'm still in pain. What should only have been 2 liters of strong beer ended up in several more. I do not remember. I met a Finnish beggar. A young man in his 30s ordering outside the supermarket. He invited him to beers and food. Then we drank more and more. Cheap supermarket beers. We walked for several hours but he got angry with me because he thought I was far-right, by God, well, it doesn't matter ... he left and I left. The police showed up and beat me up. I have bruises all over my body. I don't know why they didn't arrest me and take me to the dungeon. I think I lost consciousness and they left me lying in the street. I imagine that attributing my death to the police would be the last thing they wanted. No ambulance came. Then I kept walking and someone came up behind me and stole my cell phone. I remember it was 1.65cm or so but it was light and fast. I ran after him but couldn't find him. I came home at 5:00. Beaten, no cell phone, and baton bruises on my calf and arms. My neck also hurts and I have a bump.