Been there, Done that

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I put my phone in the passenger seat, i kept driving. Looking at the two yellow lines in the middle of the road.

I only live a few counties over from here, no, im not going to Henrik's house. Not today, at least.

I grip the steering wheel. I look through the holes of the steering wheel and look at the gas Gage.
Half a tank.

I open the glove compartment and pull out an unopened bottle of Jack Daniels, taking the plastic off the cap, taking off the cap and looking around for cops.

I took a few drinks before putting the bottle between my legs.
I Would drink from the glass bottle every 50 seconds.
Weird, huh? I'd normally never drink and drive due to how many times henrik bugged the shit out of me for doing it the first time. Almost got into an accident.

The alcohol got stronger as i got closer and closer to the bottom of the glass, it came at me in waves. My eyes forming waves of creation, my vision slowly becoming more distorted.
I drank more and more until i reached the the bottom of the bottle.
with a burp, my body felt more heavy. My skin started to tingle like needles and pens.

I grabbed the bottle from between my legs and put it in the passenger seat.
Cool.

Now, lets see if i can make it home without dying.

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