Tequila brain says WRITE SOMETHING! I’m too lazy to set up my laptop (cables and shit, no ways) so I’m obeying via mobile. Qwerty, yes, but still. I keep fucking it up and having to backspace. Thumbs. So what do I write? I feel sentimental about everything but even less capable of wording wordifying enwordulating the feeling than normal. Basically I don’t want anyone to die. But everyone’s going to die. Sucks. 😦
No more drinking for me.