If you could press a button and receive a million dollars, but one stranger would die, would you press the button? And if so, how many times?

Dear Diary,

Full disclosure: as I write this, my screen is… well… moving, and I’m kind of having to squint a bit because the words on my screen are a bit blurry. My only saving grace is Word’s / Grammarly’s spelling and grammar check. 😀

Obviously, I’m unashamedly drunk as hell.

Most of my day has been spent doing absolutely nothing except playing Skyrim, cuddling with my big brother, and watching Pawn Stars on Hulu with Anne. And obviously drinking. With Anne. As usual. 😀 Alcohol, to me, is almost a necessity sometimes because of how emotional and manic of a person I can be, especially during the week. I need something to calm my nerves and quite my mind.

Yes, I know, I’m not like most typical cookie-cutter authors. Unapologetically so. Not that I’m any better or worse than anyone else, but at the same time I actually like who I am, so fuck it. Either you love me, or why the hell are you in my space?

Come to think of it, that’s pretty much how I live my life. Why would you want to live it any other way?

Anyway, tomorrow, my loves.

Enjoy your weekend…

#Alexa

“Once you see your nature, sex is basically immaterial.”

– Bodhidharma