- May 19, 2013
Actually fuck all worse than having like 6 beers then stopping for 3 hours and having to start again.
It's beyond the point where you're sober enough to carry on with your day but you ain't drunk enough to relax and chill.
My options at this point seem to be fall asleep or kick fuck oot my daughter.
Drink is an all or nothing thing for me, man. That's the worst thing about living here. Cunts turn up to a party with 4 beers, ffs. Imagine walking into yer pals party with 4 beers. They'd legit punch yer cunt in. Drink needs to be consumed in multiples of 12 imo
I can seriously relate.
. Before I moved abroad I didn't know people didn't purchase beers(tallboys to you yank cunts) by the crate. The thought never even entered my mind.