It doesn’t demean either of us mate. I don’t engage with the weirdo and he doesn’t have any value to demean. He’s on a campaign looking for my attention since I posted that I had him on ignore. I wouldn’t mind but I gave him his “TFK Twitter expert” bio. Of course I meant it as an insult to the weird creep that spends all his time scouring the Internet for things to post on here but sure he’s thrilled with it himself.
Fuck off you lying cunt.
Mate, I have you positively seething. Will you consider topping yourself today again, or was it just a yesterday thing?
Fucking hell.
There are some right lepjacks on this forum.
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I know, but I’m making it my business to educate this jinnit for sometime now. Drinking all weekend and taking a Monday morning off work is disgraceful behaviour. Thank God we’re all here for him though.
Just booking a spot for Monday.
Front and centre.
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It’s a mugs game
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Hole. E. Fuck.
I’m right with you. Sitting on the couch tormenting myself.
I drank a skip load yesterday, first big session in a while. Surprisingly ok today.
Three fuckin days/nights of it. Idiotic. Masquerading as a responsible, functioning human appears unachievable right now.
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Signing in - 2 nights of various parties and then 60-70 mins of a rugby game today. I’ve also got to be up for an early flight tomorrow. I’m emptied.
Bad state of affairs when Leinster players go on the rip the night before games.
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Two nights on the beer. In ribbons all day. Here comes the fear 
My insides are crying like that Asian kid in the crowd at Stamford Bridge when Iniesta scored against Chelsea in 2009.
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You’ll go blind doing that mate
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How are you holding up?
That’s been wan long hoor of a day. I got away without answering the phone until 4.23pm, which was a blessing. I then proceeded to mumble my way through a 3 minute conversation that made no sense to either party.
The anxiety has been off the charts today. I wish I could pinpoint the source of my fear and address the issue, but I’m enveloped in a thick haze of angst.
It doesn’t help that we hosted the session yesterday and the place looked like it was ransacked this morning. I’m contemplating working late and hoping Mrs Nwoko has it sorted out by the time I get home. That, or go for the cure.
I don’t think you would have to look too hard to pinpoint it mate. Go home, help your beloved before she starts baliming you for the state she’s probably in also.
I have some Valium at home. I’ll lock myself in the bathroom and take 3 of those I think. Everything will work itself out.