Got Beer?

Got beer?

I know I do.

What better way to deny your alcoholism than by wearing a shirt that makes light of the situation.

Or maybe not so much to deny, but rather to embrace.

Dear alcohol, thank god I found you. I'd have had no life otherwise. Even if it is over now. I still remember how it good tasted. Much like you do now. Sweet and smothering. With a lonesome aftertaste.