Ash Robinson
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A Night To Forget
I raise my head up from my pillow. My head still pounding from the night before. Did I have that fourth drink? Or was it five? I place my hands on my head and rub my temples. I really need to stop doing this. Dragging myself out of bed I make my way to the kitchen. Sitting at a small table scattered with my unpaid bills, what a dump. Pulling out my phone I decide to check my bank statement. My eyes pop out of my head. I spent $500 last night at the club! That’s way more than five drinks.
By Ash Robinson5 years ago in Humans
A Night To Forget
I raise my head up from my pillow; my head still pounding from the night before. Did I have that fourth drink? Or was it five? I place my hands on my head and rub my temples. I really need to stop doing this. Dragging myself out of bed I make my way to the kitchen. Sitting at a small table scattered with my unpaid bills, what a dump. Pulling out my phone I decide to check my bank statement. My eyes pop out of my head; I spent $500 last night at the club! That’s way more than five drinks.
By Ash Robinson5 years ago in Humans
