Sobriety Challenged

Hello all. I'm drunk off my motherfucking arse. For those of you who have never seen a British movie, an arse is an ASS! Anyway, I went to Fat Albert's with Siscly tonight and we hung out with an old friend of mine from Winn Dixie, Josh. Siscly is depressed because of the recent marriage collapse and I can't blame her, but damn we went there to FORGET about the man thing. I hate men so much, especially Justin for making her hurt so much. She's a strong woman but has turned into a blubbering fool over some stupid man! Not that I've never been there, but I've never had support from someone like me when it happened. She knows I would do anything for her, but I dont' think she cares right now. I am totally thinking of this as my issue as well as hers. I had to discuss this with my therapist today. Great.

Things I did tonight in my druken stupor: Told Josh from Winn Dickme that he could come over anytime and I'd buy him alcohol.
Told Dustin exactly how I feel about him.

I may erase this entire entry when I wake up in the morning, but for now it's up for grabs.