One bourbon, one scotch, and one mav

until I get the fuck out of this hellhole and go home to my wonderful house and SLEEP for at least 48 hours. My neighbors have decided once again that I’m not deserving of any sleep, so I’m sitting here typing on my goddamn keyboard because there isn’t a damn thing I can do other than sit here and type on my fucking keyboard. God knows how late I’ll be up tonight. I wish I could just kill all these people over and over again, for the rest of eternity.