Uhhhhh......

I woke up in my bed with a killer head ache.I told myself “Fuck, I can’t remember shit last night”. I got up and saw that my bible was out.I rushed over and put it away. Since the day of the incident I’ve never had the courage to use it again. “But why would I take it out now?” I thought. Only one other person knows about that and that person is a fucking skank. She’s the reason why I am what I am. I slowly start to remember tiny things last night. Drinks,drugs, and sex with her. “FUCK!” I slammed the counter. I then noticed a glass milk bottle and a bicycle tire as well that were in odd places. I picked up the bottle and smelled it. It reeked of alcohol and for some reason marijuana. Then I remember that I put my left over beer in there to sneak it out and smoked with her. I then went to the tire and I just couldn’t think of what happened with that. She all always like that weird kinky shit. I should text her what happen. But she’ll probably lie to me anyway.