Alcohol is one hell of a drug. One minute it's your best friend, making you feel like a sexy and confident golden god. The next minute, it's making you text your most toxic ex "i miss you," draining your serotonin levels, and sending you into a downward spiral of shame and despair. And then, a day later, you're doing it all again. Bottoms up!
Someone asked Reddit:
1.) From stingraymenace:
I had an interview for a job I thought was cool and it was really close, I'm talking walking distance. I had a bad day the day prior so I decided to drink A LOT. I got the most drunk I've ever been and decided to go for a walk and some fried chicken. I sit down at a random company's outside lunch area (I live near an industrial kind of place. Lot of companies and no houses) and just talked to myself and ate the chicken until a security guard kicked me out. Fast forward tomorrow, to my horror, my gps takes me to the same exact place and the security guard on duty is the same guy. I didn't get a call back from them.