We don’t down bottles of vodka for “fun” we do it to drown our sorrows and numb the pain we feel from missing someone who doesn’t miss us back. We drink to burn out the memories of the way things used to be and the people we once were. But ironically, those people are the only things we remember when we’ve sipped vodka to the point of no return.
I can’t stop drowning myself in liquor with no remembrance of last night (via unpoeticheartbreak)
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my blog will make you smile♡
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