A Lost Weekend sounds better than a bender.

Woot.

Courtesy of Modern Drunkard Magazine.

That's so beautiful.

What particularly caught my eye...

Which is why the lost weekend is so vitally important. Fueled by alcohol, it is a magnificent bonfire of irresponsible joy, burning to cinder the deepest of roots, consuming in flame the broadest of branches, leaving nothing but ashes in which you can redraw the borders that have been so crassly violated.

*pours himself another drink*