So last night I finally made it out to (bar) Velveteen Rabbit. It’s across the street from ReBAR, but doesn’t open until 5pm. Unless I’m working or drawing I’ve already started drinking by 5pm. But last night I was in the mood to be social and decided to give this bar a shot. The place was empty. Completely empty. I drank a beer and left. Wow. I can honestly say I’ve never gone into a bar in Vegas where it was completely empty. It was quite possibly the loneliest saddest feeling ever. And people say drinking home alone is the most depressing? What? No way. I have to strongly disagree. I’ve never been depressed drinking at home by myself. Go out to an empty bar sometime and have a drink, now that’s lonely.
* I should reiterate. I’ve been depressed at home, completely sober, and then poured myself a drink. But I’ve never poured a drink at home and then gotten depressed due to drinking home alone.
Day off today. What to do?
11:38am
I just Redbox The Professor and the Madman. If you need me I’m home drawing.
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