It feels good to get things off your chest. Especially with friends and a glass of wine. It reminds you that you aren't always completely mental and that actually...you are fine.
It's good to know.
For the first time in ages I am a happy drunk and not a distressed drunk. I just realised though that a cheese sandwich before bed is probably a mistake. Expect a blog about my weird dreams tomorrow.
Going to get tattoos soon - yay.
Life = not as bad as I sometimes think xx
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