Why won’t the light just shut up…? I swear I’ll never drink again… someone please kill me…”

Hidekaz Himaruya

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“She meant I was hungover. I had been slaughtered, legless, trolleyed, slashed, shredded, plastered, polluted, pissed. I thought, I do love my country’s relationship with alcohol. How would I ever exist in the United States? I suppose I would have grief counselling instead. ”

― Peter Carey, The Chemistry of Tears

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