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- フォムファスにはさまざまな種類のお塩を置いています。 オリーブオイルと合わせてバケットに付けたり、 お肉やグリルしたお野菜にかけても美味しいです。 素材の旨みを引き立てる、こたわりのお塩たちです。 #vomfass #フォムファス #tokyo #東京 #量り売り #専門店 #代官山 #表参道 #自由が丘 #oliveoil #vinegar #alcohol #オリーブオイル #お酢 #お酒 #塩 #こだわり #珍しい #料理 #flordesal #フロルデサル #maldon #マルドン #elmajuelo #フレークソルト #instagood #instafood #delicious #美味しい
- フォムファスにはさまざまな種類のお塩を置いています。 オリーブオイルと合わせてバケットに付けたり、 お肉やグリルしたお野菜にかけても美味しいです。 素材の旨みを引き立てる、こたわりのお塩たちです。 #vomfass #フォムファス #tokyo #東京 #量り売り #専門店 #代官山 #表参道 #自由が丘 #oliveoil #vinegar #alcohol #オリーブオイル #お酢 #お酒 #塩 #こだわり #珍しい #料理 #flordesal #フロルデサル #maldon #マルドン #elmajuelo #フレークソルト #instagood #instafood #delicious #美味しい
- フォムファスにはさまざまな種類のお塩を置いています。 オリーブオイルと合わせてバケットに付けたり、 お肉やグリルしたお野菜にかけても美味しいです。 素材の旨みを引き立てる、こたわりのお塩たちです。 #vomfass #フォムファス #tokyo #東京 #量り売り #専門店 #代官山 #表参道 #自由が丘 #oliveoil #vinegar #alcohol #オリーブオイル #お酢 #お酒 #塩 #こだわり #珍しい #料理 #flordesal #フロルデサル #maldon #マルドン #elmajuelo #フレークソルト #instagood #instafood #delicious #美味しい
- I've been in a relationship with alcohol all my life. Alcohol raised me in hushed goodnights in the bedroom doorway and in people falling down stairs, eating play doh, vomiting. A ruined pair of converse and conversations at the kitchen table until 5:03 am. Alcohol caressed my face on nights as a 15 year old, my body numb with Pinnacle, my friends laughing as I felt cemented to the floor. Held down by gravity or pain or the spinning in my head. I remember falling on the yellow lined pavement. I remember the jokes and snickering in the night, always the laughter. The tears. The head lights. I almost didn't get up. But alcohol would have missed me. When I left for college we met again in my new friends dorm room. Came in the form of Mike's Hard Lemonade and Twisted Teas. We ran and then fell down the hill that night. It had rained so I was wet, and muddy. My chest warm and heaving and so hopeful. But you, alcohol, have shown me hell. A side of human life that is empty. I realized in piss soaked sheets and a computer filled with vomit that all alcohol has to offer me is a kitchen that smells like cigarettes and rotten food. Can only make me fall down, break the bed, find bruises I cannot trace back to a cause. I have been in a relationship with alcohol all of my life. And now I cut the ties, I pour us down the drain. Quietly say Goodnight. #poem #poetry #goodnight #home #love #loss #pain #alcohol #alcoholism #fear #life #poet #write #writer #writing #story #writersofinstagram #poetsofinstagram #real #honest #bipolardisorder
- I& #39;ve been in a relationship with alcohol all my life. Alcohol raised me in hushed goodnights in the bedroom doorway and in people falling down stairs, eating play doh, vomiting. A ruined pair of converse and conversations at the kitchen table until 5:03 am. Alcohol caressed my face on nights as a 15 year old, my body numb with Pinnacle, my friends laughing as I felt cemented to the floor. Held down by gravity or pain or the spinning in my head. I remember falling on the yellow lined pavement. I remember the jokes and snickering in the night, always the laughter. The tears. The head lights. I almost didn& #39;t get up. But alcohol would have missed me. When I left for college we met again in my new friends dorm room. Came in the form of Mike& #39;s Hard Lemonade and Twisted Teas. We ran and then fell down the hill that night. It had rained so I was wet, and muddy. My chest warm and heaving and so hopeful. But you, alcohol, have shown me hell. A side of human life that is empty. I realized in piss soaked sheets and a computer filled with vomit that all alcohol has to offer me is a kitchen that smells like cigarettes and rotten food. Can only make me fall down, break the bed, find bruises I cannot trace back to a cause. I have been in a relationship with alcohol all of my life. And now I cut the ties, I pour us down the drain. Quietly say Goodnight. #poem #poetry #goodnight #home #love #loss #pain #alcohol #alcoholism #fear #life #poet #write #writer #writing #story #writersofinstagram #poetsofinstagram #real #honest #bipolardisorder
- I've been in a relationship with alcohol all my life. Alcohol raised me in hushed goodnights in the bedroom doorway and in people falling down stairs, eating play doh, vomiting. A ruined pair of converse and conversations at the kitchen table until 5:03 am. Alcohol caressed my face on nights as a 15 year old, my body numb with Pinnacle, my friends laughing as I felt cemented to the floor. Held down by gravity or pain or the spinning in my head. I remember falling on the yellow lined pavement. I remember the jokes and snickering in the night, always the laughter. The tears. The head lights. I almost didn't get up. But alcohol would have missed me. When I left for college we met again in my new friends dorm room. Came in the form of Mike's Hard Lemonade and Twisted Teas. We ran and then fell down the hill that night. It had rained so I was wet, and muddy. My chest warm and heaving and so hopeful. But you, alcohol, have shown me hell. A side of human life that is empty. I realized in piss soaked sheets and a computer filled with vomit that all alcohol has to offer me is a kitchen that smells like cigarettes and rotten food. Can only make me fall down, break the bed, find bruises I cannot trace back to a cause. I have been in a relationship with alcohol all of my life. And now I cut the ties, I pour us down the drain. Quietly say Goodnight. #poem #poetry #goodnight #home #love #loss #pain #alcohol #alcoholism #fear #life #poet #write #writer #writing #story #writersofinstagram #poetsofinstagram #real #honest #bipolardisorder

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