Sorry for the third blog in one day I just have so much to get out. I’m drunk. Very tipsy. Very alone. The feeling of being tipsy is addictive. It makes me feel good. I get a buzz out of it. I do it secretly sneaking drink into my room or taking a swig from the bottle in the fridge when no one is looking. I know I have a problem. I know I need to stop. But I can’t. I’m alone. I’m depressed and I’m. Raving drink. It makes me feel funny. Lightheaded. Buzzy. Good. It takes away my problems. It makes me sleepy so I pass out and fall asleep quickly. Forget the day. Forget the nightmare I’m living 

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