drunken_sailor2500
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I just finished my six pack of beer and I feel pretty fucking good right now. I probably won’t tomorrow but oh well, at least that’s one of the few copes I can enjoy along with cigarettes. Speaking of cigarettes the fucking currywhore at the convenience store was gossiping about how much I smoke to her brother or cousin or whatever the fuck.
I know this because in the middle of her curry jibberish she said the English word “smoke” right as I was putting in the pin for my card. Yes I buy a pack every single day, it’s because my life is shit. Don’t fucking shit talk me and stay out of my business you fucking curry.
Then I ran errands and then I got honked at by some truck driver for a minor mistake, and I was pissed off for the rest of the trip, so it felt damn fucking good to unwind and crush my fucking six pack while channeling my hatred for soyciety.
I know this because in the middle of her curry jibberish she said the English word “smoke” right as I was putting in the pin for my card. Yes I buy a pack every single day, it’s because my life is shit. Don’t fucking shit talk me and stay out of my business you fucking curry.
Then I ran errands and then I got honked at by some truck driver for a minor mistake, and I was pissed off for the rest of the trip, so it felt damn fucking good to unwind and crush my fucking six pack while channeling my hatred for soyciety.





