Thick as Tar (2020)

A picture about being a white – depressed – self-righteous – fear absorbing sponge. A stranger in land that I dread to be associated with. It is my home country, and it’s sort of like emotionally abusive family I cannot escape from. I have been here 4 days and already my anxiety and nervous tension is giving me chest pain. I drink to escape, not for fun, not to be social, but to cope. I remember that if I mix alcohol and pain medicine I can save a lot of money on alcohol and I don’t have a hangover the next day. That’s a TIP from 17th floor.

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