It’s ain’t alcohol, honey. Just good old-fashioned dread.
The kind that you can’t do anything about at 3 am; by 8 am you’re too tired to tyep.
Caffeine? Yes. I won’t be more coherent, but I will make eye contact.
It’s ain’t alcohol, honey. Just good old-fashioned dread.
The kind that you can’t do anything about at 3 am; by 8 am you’re too tired to tyep.
Caffeine? Yes. I won’t be more coherent, but I will make eye contact.