*INSERT BULLSHIT HEADING*

 

I could not careless about trying to please or entertain you with my “stories” because most of them are not stories.
They’re fucking nightmares, much like the most recent one I’m about to walk you through.

 

The Event’s I Remember

So far so good..

For 5 days I had somehow been able have some drinks, get drunk, remember everything, stop when I thought I’d had enough and not turn into a vial psychopath. I can’t even lie about how much I was loving this, You know why? Because for once I felt normal like I was in control and of course I went on to day 6 thinking the same thing.

Day 6: Started off even better then the previous 5 days put together. My partner and I went to the beach walking down on to the rocks the sun was shining it was 10am and I was already half cut, music playing while I made horrendous Snapchat videos I thought I was killing it, I should have known better I mean I did know better then

Build it.

Be clear, be confident and don’t overthink it. The beauty of your story is that it’s going to continue to evolve and your site can evolve with it. Your goal should be to make it feel right for right now. Later will take care of itself. It always does.