After a few pegs, I tend to take things into perspective.
It is a common belief that one tends to lose his mind when drunk, but I simply oppose that philosophy.
I end up defining what is best for me and what’s scrap. It is more like spring-cleaning where you throw out unwanted rubbish. I end up making sound and I emphasize, correct decisions on all those who stay in my life and those who don’t.
It is totally besides the point that the people who get chucked out are the reason I’m wasted.
So here goes…..
Bye bye forever!!!