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I don't drink alot. Well, I don't drink often. When I do drink, it's usually at a party, and I'll get fairly smashed. Not enough to be throwing up, or passing out, I know my limits and know when to stop, but I couldn't honestly say I've never fallen over.
About 4 months ago I went on a road trip with some mates. We drove around for 5 days drinking each night and recovering each day. Except I didn't drink after the first night. On the second day, I was still feeling the night before, but on the third day, I was all ready to go hard again, but ended up having quite a conversation with a friend of mine who doesn't drink. I didn't drink untill about 3 weeks ago, and that was a couple of beers while sitting around at a mates place.
I drink because I like the way I feel when drunk. Just slightly out of control, looser, a lot of fun when you're already having fun. I also enjoy the taste of some drinks, and dislike having to endure a taste to get drunk.
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"Oh, irony! Oh, no, no, we don't get that here. See, uh, people ski topless here while smoking dope, so irony's not really a high priority. We haven't had any irony here since about, uh, '83 when I was the only practitioner of it, and I stopped because I was tired of being stared at."
Omnia mutantu, nos et mutamur in illis.
All things change, and we change with them.
- Neil Gaiman, Marvel 1602
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