Last item left, my whiskey.
It’s all about the whiskey.
One last shot here.
Well….maybe more than one. I’m still nervous as fuck. Just something to take the edge off.
Ughh, why is this so scary? It shouldn’t be right. This is what I had hoped for and worked for the last 3 months.
Well, guess it’s time.
Momma I’m coming home 😉
That song has been playing I’m my head. Hahaha