Originally Posted by terall
It sickens me, the Beast flexing it's grubby little muscles, wanting the pleasure of drink, under the guise of whining for something to soothe the pain.
Yes! This is what really disgusts me...the fact that my beast would use such a tragic time when I need to be present for someone else as an excuse for it's own selfish desire. It cares for
nothing but alcohol. It will gleefully use tragedy to get what it wants.