It's always going for one more beer, which turns into 6 or so. Then the staying out on school nights until 3 - or in the case of last night, 5AM. Doesn't do too much for my currently deteriorating health.
I think I've found some good drinking buddies, though. Fellow 'teachers', doing it for the money. Wanting a change in life. Another artist who hates art, and a philosophical type rebelling against his posh upbringing. A very quiet reformed junkie, and a brash hat stand.
And I've already made an enemy. And a follower. It seems almost like things are becoming normal. Update me with something personal. Temur.
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