Yet Another Night of Drunken Madness
I certainly love my friends, alcohol and boys. However, it all may be getting out of hand. The signs have been getting louder and louder. It's high time I listened to them.
It's not like I'm spending my life addicted to smack, homeless on the streets or giving hand jobs for crack. I just feel like I'm spending too much time carousing and not enough time investing in making myself a better person.