how is my life real?

I actually dont know what to write but ill tell u that on Tuesday, this halloween I got black out drunk when I knew my mom was supposed to pick me up 2 hours later, I dont even know how I got drunk I just took shot after shot and somehow finished half a litre of vodka and 3 shots of whiskey so uhh fun? my mom somehow isn't mad, I think she's just used to my behaviour  at this point

she told me I threw up through the window onto the highway? fun

no actually it sucked ass, can't remember anything only the fucking anxiety I got from it ugh

well that's my drunk story from halloween

I need to find a male to manipulate.. 

im out sluts