I don't fear alcohol

Because I'm up-front when I'm sober. And I'm over you. I. yes, I was under you. Figuratively and literally. And I've moved on, shrugged it off. I'm prepared to freak out in your direction anytime soon. I think I'm a little out of it from the combination of nasal decongestants and alcohol and antihistamines. And, y'know, the fact that I'm sick as a dog and I really should just eat some more soup.