Meeting was great last night. The three degens decide to go to dinner afterwards. We have to wait for a table. Stacey (Axyl) rolls up to the restroom with his wheel chair. Tom and I wait at the bar. Twenty minutes later Stacey
flips out and starts throwing out racial epithets at the Asian wait staff because it is not handicap accessible. I just can't put up with racial intolerance so I tell Tom that I have to go.
What an *******! I walk out of restaurant. I have never seen Stacey like that. It was like he was high and drunk again.
The panic, anxiety, depression continue through the night. Bill collectors already calling family members with their skip trace ****. They breaking the law even though I told I got a Bk lawyer. More tequila please.
I'm going hurl. This margarita literally smells like puke ****
Holy **** I had delete that margarita pic. Omg I almost hurled in my truck rushing home. Never want to see that pic again. Don't know if was the drink that smelled like puke **** or the female overweight bartender
I think it was the drink a cause margarita mix holder looked like it had not been cleaned in 3 weeks
Ok I'm tilted as **** today. My mind is racing. My triggers are firing. I got a little cash from the paycheck. Not going to ****ing casino. Tinder!! Yeah. I'll get on Tinder! Some hot babe will save me! I need to get laid tonight or this long weekend. Too much free time on my hands! Sex and love is free!
Swipe right ... Yeah baby
Ughh my damn phone. I hate car chargers. I need to meet my angel savior sex princess now!