like i’m pretty easygoing and can hold my drink well when i’m out with friends but something about the atmosphere of family gatherings turns me into that reclusive weird spinster aunt who sits in the corner and loses all self-control after downing a single glass of cheap chardonnay
me with friends: *downs six shots in quick succession without hardly feeling a thing*
me at the annual family summer barbecue after one (1) flute of prosecco:
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