Have fallen.

I've broken off my diet with the biggest bag of minstrels ever, I have my stereo up as high as it can go, I've turned my phone off because I don't want to talk to anyone and am drinking rather heavily (Almost on to my second bottle of wine).

Why am I doing this?
Existence seems stupid.

Perhaps I can drink myself to oblivion...let Bowie and Electric Light Orchestra sing me to sleep.