August 25, 2009
Well, it's still the same day, basically, but a friend came over and pulled me over to a bar with the promise of free booze and how could I resist? I couldn't and now I'm a little bit tipsy. Not to the point where I can't make rational thoughts, but close enough to the edge where I don't trust myself not to jump off. You see, the edge is a very tempting place. You know that jumping isn't a good idea, but you're so close, all it takes is a little nudge and you're gone. What keeps you standing there?