2023-04-15

Saturday, April 15

Went out fishing with Jeff the Pirate, drunk and coked off our faces. We caught nothing, and it was hot as hell. Holy fucking shitballs.

I had the dubious honour of not sleeping or eating for 48hrs.

Honestly I’m unhappy with myself now. The worst habits I thought I had defeated have returned now that Nami is gone and I’m not going to let this continue. I’m 35 now, and going on benders like this is pushing me back from getting my boat. No more.