I feel my body tip as I overthrow and stumble towards the warm waters, I try and brace myself against the fast approaching ground but my hands seem locked above my head, an “Oh shit.” erupts from the fog, but not from my mouth. xvideos It goes farther, and I watch it shatter against the rocky hillside with a pop that I felt more than heard. Remembering my youth, of trying to toss rocks across to the other side… I’d pick up a few stones and contemplate tossing the stones into the water. “Alcohol,” I say, carefully pulling at the little u-shaped handle with my pinky while trying not to drop or butt out my cigarette.
