... and here's why I say that.
For the past three nights now I've felt the need to go out and get wasted at night, only to come home and pass out, thus getting a good night's sleep, and waking up in the morning. Last night I got so wasted that my other half had to come and rescue me from a bar on the northside after having five drinks across three different bars.
Why am I drinking so much now? The answer is simple. There's a lot of trouble in my life right now, and I'm not sure as to how I'm going to get out of it. I'm a little relunctant to put that type of information in my blog because I know some people read my blog that would simply "eat it up", so I'm going to keep it to myself (and to a few close people I can trust). But needless to say this: Tim is in a lot of trouble. Not trouble that could get me tossed in jail or anything like that, but trouble nonetheless.
Change of subject: Sunday is Gay Pride Day here in Chicago, and I'm going to muster up enough pride to go out and take lots and lots of pictures. I'll post some of them up here when I get them downloaded and cleaned up. If you see me, give me a high-five!
You Can't Escape Time
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