So summer has been super busy so far, and I haven’t been able to get the new mystorieswithmusic post ready yet, although a new song is almost done. It just needs a little tweaking and the story is ready in my head.. I just need to find time to write it down 😉 So I thought I would post and old story and take you to a different kind of Wonderland …
“What you doing?”
“Nothing,” I don’t even turn around to look at him.
“Are you drinking again?”
“No.”
Of course I am. I don’t really get why he asks me. The glass is clearly standing next to me. Filled with alcohol. What more does he need.
“No?”
“I’m not drinking, you’re obviously hallucinating.”
I’ve become a mean drunk. That is what has happened. Nothing more. A mean drunk. Stupidass drunk.
“You okay?”
“Of course I’m okay,” he needs to mind his own business, needs to get a life of his own that is what fucking needs to happen. “Can I have some privacy, please,” I say turning towards him.
“Sure.”
He doesn’t leave though. Just stands there in the door. Looking at me. I don’t care. He can look at me all he wants. I don’t give a shit about him or anybody else for that matter. I drink…
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MyStoriesWithMusic 
Nice one😊
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Thank you! 😀
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