Don't Shoot Chopin
The perfect drink to toast yourself

In the mirror, I’m a barely recognizable 98 pounds — “Olsen-twin chic” as I call it. But there’s nothing chic about this at all. I’ve been self-destructive, chasing pretenses of glamour — and for what? I’m disgusted with myself.

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A SIP OF SEX-POSITIVITY
DRINK LIKE YOUR IDOLS
A TOAST TO FRIENDSHIP
THE HEALING POWER OF COCKTAILS
CHEERS TO FATHERHOOD
THE RIGHT MUSIC + THE RIGHT DRINK