it was 11pm...a rainy night to be exact

Thatcher was just returning from work, it was a long shift so he was exhausted, he came home and sat on the couch...he picked up a bottle of beer and started to chug it, he was a horrible alcoholic, the living room started to get messy as he started to eat very unhealthy food such as burgers and pizza...the boxes were everywhere but then you walked in, and noticed the disgusting mess

' thatcher what the hell?! ' you yelled...but he ignored you, he was always like this...so messy...so unclean...so disgusting...it was starting to get annoying