Due to the loyalty of my friends, i am drunk from nearly an entire 5 litre box of wine - to myself, my friend had a couple of glasses.
And due to my intoxication i feel that a rant/explosion of thought and or a confession is necassary.
But im still not 100% on what i should be saying, but then should i be saying anything or should i just be doing it?
Life does not allow the word EASY to become frequent. That is something that i cant write, no mater how intoxicated i am. With an entire bottle left for my use i feel that even though i am pissed i should still be capable of writing the truth.
But im not going to do it in a Daily Star fashion. My confession is as personal as any. It means something to me, and i am putting it down on the internet because i can, because it makes my truth immortal, no matter what i post here, it will always be.
And the truth. Oh, the truth. There is so much attatched to that one word it is to complex to go any further.
There are so many truths.
So many lies.
Both of which i am intimatley aquainted with.
And i think that is my confession, for now anyway...