Ah, my last drink, a sophisticated glass of...gas station wine? Yeah, I just love the notes of toxic fumes it puts out. Obviously not my first choice but I had no idea this would be last drink. I desperately gulped what was left of the bottle hoping it would last me the four-plus hour drive from Arizona to California. Then the withdrawal began. Hallucinations, visits from the spirit realm, shakes, bursting blood vessels, and other nightmarish experiences you'll hear in my tell-all as I detox from alcohol for the final time.
Ah, my last drink, a sophisticated glass of...gas station wine? Yeah, I just love the notes of toxic fumes it puts out. Obviously not my first choice but I had no idea this would be last drink. I desperately gulped what was left of the bottle hoping it would last me the four-plus hour drive from Arizona to California. Then the withdrawal began. Hallucinations, visits from the spirit realm, shakes, bursting blood vessels, and other nightmarish experiences you'll hear in my tell-all as I detox from alcohol for the final time.