goodbye.

dear alcohol,

through the years, we have shared each other's company between a wet rimmed container. because of you, i have stumbled down many streets, had the courage to talk to girls, mastered the art of driving with one eye, danced to terrible music, laughed 'til i cried, sobbed uncontrollably, rambled like a drunkard, with even the occasional jump in deathly cold water. none the less, while few of these memories will be missed, most of them are better left in the past. you age gracefully with time, and while your taste is being refined by the day, mine are withering away. it was fun while it lasted, dear friend.

this is goodbye,
-me