The things I remember, or (don't remember)
I sitting here thinking about the joys of alcoholism. Getting so smashed the night before that you black out. Hmm, let's see. Your friends calling you and saying, don't you remember what you did to so and so last night?
Your neighbor coming over and knocking on your door, hey man, you owe my wife an apology?
Your wife, or husband...good grief honey you were out of control last night. You scare me?
Your arm, leg or some body part is bruised and you have know idea how it got there.
The money you keep in your pocket is down to a few dollars??
The car is not in the driveway?
The list goes on and on. Alcoholism just sucks. At the moment I don't any other word for it.
Stay sober my friends. There's nothing good about drinking if your an alcoholic.
And I know I am. Plan and simple!