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Post by Sage Lilith Campbell on Aug 10, 2007 21:03:45 GMT
Another day, another headache. And what better solution than drinking my problems away? My feet had already managed to find me a spot by the counter, might as well give in to temptation.
"Firewhisky." I say automatically, drumming my fingers along the countertop.
This was a free day. A day that I didn't care what happened. I was going to drink until I passed out. And there was nothing more relaxing than that feeling of losing control.
It was the aftermath that I'd have to worry about.
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Post by Regulus Black on Aug 11, 2007 0:59:41 GMT
"one for me to." i say putting my money on the counter. "keep em coming." i tell him. and sit down. i was gonna get drunk as hell and maybe forgoet the last few days
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Post by Sage Lilith Campbell on Aug 11, 2007 1:50:34 GMT
I turned to whoever had set their money down on the counter. There was a boy who looked about as enthusiastic as I did.
"Rough day?" I asked, trying to be polite.
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Post by Regulus Black on Aug 11, 2007 1:52:13 GMT
"found out i got a girl pregnant and we got married." i sigh, "and teh funny thing is, we don't even love each other. she likes me but i really don't feel anything for her.." i mutter and take a swig from teh firewisky
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Post by Sage Lilith Campbell on Aug 11, 2007 1:53:58 GMT
The bartender set down my drink in front of me and I downed it in one gulp.
"Geez, that's gotta suck." I sighed, pushing my glass forward for another.
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Post by Regulus Black on Aug 11, 2007 1:56:05 GMT
"yeah. she's really pretty though so that's a plus." i say finishing the drink. "your eager." i chuckle seeing her drown it all in one gulp
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Post by Sage Lilith Campbell on Aug 11, 2007 1:59:06 GMT
"Is that the only reason you're staying married to her?" I asked. I knew I was being nosy, but really, I didn't care right now. The bartender came by with another drink. Taking a huge gulp, I turned back to him, waiting for an answer.
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Post by Regulus Black on Aug 11, 2007 2:02:30 GMT
i drown about two more glasses. "no.." i say, "mostly for the kid. kinda do like her...but i'm a manwhore. i admit it. i like having four different girls every week. but i can't." i sigh
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Post by Sage Lilith Campbell on Aug 11, 2007 2:10:02 GMT
I shrugged and finished off my second glass.
"At least you know you have someone to count on..." I argue, pushing my glass forward again, "...At least she'll be around."
This conversation was starting to remind me of my own relationship. And how little he was around anymore.
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