Your Body is a Receptacle for Your Building Depression

Your Body is a Receptacle for Your Building Depression
This picture brings to mind occasions when you break up with someone and go, “I don’t care if I see that stupid jackass ever again—good riddance!” But then, two weeks later, when that “stupid jackass” comes stumbling into the bar you’re at and starts making a scene – slurring their words and hitting on everyone within five feet – you’re the first one holding them steady and calling a cab. Because as much as you hate them, you don’t want to see them like that.

Clean yourself up, lady!

After the jump, more of this spectacle.

Published 9/6/07 by


MollyGood

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