so i'm drunk.

i'm in florida visiting one of my best friends. he is a he. whatever. most of my friends are male. he knows what i'm dealing with as far as asheville is concerned.

he just left on his motorcycle, drunk on whiskey, and i'm feeling a tad concerned.

i know he's really depressed and unconcerned about his welfare. i mean, he said before he left, "the worst you could find me is in a hospital." and i responded, "no. i could find you in a morgue." then he left without his helmet.

this move is desperate. i'm tired of dealing with drama. why is this shit always around?