What is this existence

I'm sitting here in a bar writing this.. it's a Sunday night.. karaoke is my drug of choice topped off with the smallest wafer thin chocolate..  👀

Of a mycelium enhanced flavor..

Sitting here drinking.. crappy beer at five bucks a bottle.. I remember buying this shit at fresh n easy. Or something like that.. a local socal market that wast around in the 20teens.. fresh n go..

Any way

. They had these "local" brew offerings... This crap tastes worse that that shit 

So.. yeah.. why do are we as a species driven to do these things that we do??

I'm really enjoying the perspective that I can if I wanted.. do something... And that scares me .

But not tonight.m because I'm having fun.. one más beer.. then the llaves por Yennifer

I'm going be in for a ride.. I ate.. have snacks..