Post by Liv Carole on Nov 24, 2015 18:44:56 GMT -5
Liv pushed a hand through her hair, hands visibly shaking from her lack of alcohol, caffeine, sleep, everything really. The girl had recently gotten quite the abrupt wake-up call, forcing her to reconsider some of her life choices. And frankly, going cold turkey with her alcohol addiction was really coming back to bite her in the ass. Struggling to sip some of the water, it sloshed in her sour stomach, making her lips curl down. The baggy sweatpants, tight shirt, and hair all piled up into a bun normally was a comfort to her, but right now she felt grungy. Rubbing her eyes, Liv sat the water bottle next to where she was seated outside, the cold wind blowing through her skin and making her shiver.
"Always a good day..."
"Always a good day..."
