I'm usually a happy drunk. But for some reason jack Daniels always sets me right off just makes me an angry smart ass looking for a fight. Remember one time I thought it would be fun to tell the bouncer that he f""ks his mum. Worst part about that conversation was the backs of my feet the next morning. Big bastard dragged me backwards down the stairs by my throat with one hand
backs of my feet bashed on every step.
