Had six months in Al-anon today. You'd think I'd spend the day feeling clear and celebratory. Instead, I lounged around feeling wistful about women and eating too much licorice. Didn't call anyone in the program. Lounged. Ate licorice. If I was a snake, there'd long skinny bulges all over my stomach.
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