• But lately, when I’m drunk, I feel a hostility that I’ve never known before. It is a tension deep in my gut that makes me want to yell until my face is red, knock over glasses with the back of my hand, and kick people I don’t know in the shins.

    Koren Zailckas (2006). “Smashed: Story of a Drunken Girlhood”, p.156, Penguin