Sentence examples for my drunkenness from inspiring English sources
I sat there, getting more and more pie-eyed, without anyone noticing, as far as I could judge, since the sole manifestation of my drunkenness was that my tongue was looser than usual.
I sat on the patio and felt my drunkenness fade away.
In retrospect, that was maybe a bad idea, because as I relaxed, my drunkenness took over and I was in that weird middle-ground between the waking world and complete unconsciousness.
In retrospect, that was a bad idea, because as I relaxed, my drunkenness took over and I was in that weird middle-ground between the waking world and complete unconsciousness.
"She can be arrogant and willful, she is clement and loving, Dulcis Imperatrix, she is Sunday's child, she can tolerate my impossibilities and my drunkenness, she is an ache in the stomach when I am away from her, and she loves me!" Yeah, we think we could get used to someone fawning over us like that.
"When the charge sheet was filled up I told the story I always tell, viz that my name was Edward Burton, and my parents kept a cake-shop in Blythburgh, where I had been employed as a clerk in a draper's shop; that I had had the sack for drunkenness, and my parents, finally getting sick of my drunken habits, had turned me adrift," the author of Animal Farm wrote in a posthumously published essay.
Typical of its posts are "My Story: Homosexuality, Drunkenness, Grace and Redemption," "Leaving Homosexuality: The Real Power Of My Testimony" and "Why Does God Allow People To Be Gay If He Hates Homosexuality?" (Spoiler alert: because it makes them sinful enough to need Jesus).
I had never been to one before, everything in my temperament kept me away from them, but now, since I was leaving Sofia, Z. had insisted that at least once I should have what he called a real Bulgarian night out, and the lure of him had overcome all my aversion to drunkenness and noise.
In March, Moore discussed his struggles and triumphs for the Christian Post in a blog post, titled "My Story: Homosexuality, Drunkenness, Grace and Redemption".
He remembered his convalescent leave, the desolation that could pull him from a night-club table of laughing friends across the room just to say hello to a marine stranger; his need to drink and drink and drink, even though, as he wrote my mother, he considered drunkenness "sinful".
