I went out drinking last night. I got thrown out of a bar for being too drunk, my friend and I were going to try another but we decided not to and so we tried to go somewhere else for some reason, but I was way too drunk to even walk. I sat down on a bench and puked my brains out. I was going to walk to the pizza store down the street but I made one step and fell over. I was lucky the cops were there, which they hand cuffed me, put me in the back seat, and brought me to the station, then asked for a phone number to call someone to pick me up, then they put me into the jail cell, told me to just lay in the bed, but I sat on the floor, hugged the toilet, and probably half an hour later, I wake up still hugging it, got told that my dad came and got me, and that is how my night went last night.. I hate myself so much and I’m so tired. I swear I’m never drinking tequila ever again.. Or even drink alcohol ever again and I mean it this time..