I saw an old friend the other day
She and I had many memories
Many good
Just as many bad
We chatted about them all
I missed her
For a moment
I let myself go
To what was
So familiar,
So easy
So relaxing.
But in the end
I said goodbye
To past me
And walked away
To face my future
Hey guys! So I had a lot to drink the other night. Like, a lot. Really, a few years ago, if I had that much to drink, it would be completely fine the next day. Go to sleep in a daze and then wake up the next day it'll be completely fine.
Now its like, go to sleep in a daze having drunk the same amount. Sleep poorly then wake up next morning. I'm not at a point where, I get headaches or anything. But its definitely not 100%. Holy crap, then you have to start remembering everything that happens. You have to think of all the conversation that you had, count how many people you might or might not have offended, check the bank account to see the damage from the night before, try and think of how things went missing (like my umbrella) then decide whether to get out of bed and actually face the day very tired instead of wasting the morning.
Don't worry, I remember everything that happen, but it doesn't come back instantly like it use to, I imagine its only to get worst.
Highly possible, its because I haven't had a decent drink for a while.
ANYWAY, no one came here to read about how I am after I'm drunk. Everyone wants to know about me being drunk right.
Right...
Drinking, for me, is good way to relax. I know, outlandish right. When I relax, I see a lot of things clearer. Things that has been plaguing me seem to just open up. When you have two different options, beer just makes everything clearer.
Seriously, the answer is at the bottom of the glass.
Also, I actually become half decent at arguments. Maybe, I get smarter with alcohol.
Ha, good one.
It could be that, I know which argument is more likely to be persuasive to certain people.
I dunno, arguments are when I'm drunk, that much more fun.
Several people asked me why its so important that friends back me up. No seriously, several. MAY AS WELL ADDRESS IT HERE, SO I DON'T HAVE TO REPEAT MYSELF. (What's a blog good for if not this)
If I got involved in a fight, I would like some help right. Obviously I wouldn't need it but I would like some help. Not just a fight, like You know, just in case. At the end of the day, if my friends, can't be there, then who else is.
You can have all the things in common with me, we could talk everyday, work in the same place, study the same subjects, travel together, share the same experiences and you could know since we were in kindergarten At the end of the day, friends need to go out of their way to help another. That's the bottom line.
I rather have nothing in common with someone and know that they will back me up. Having nothing in common with someone can be reconciled.
I'm going to leave this link here. Definitely worth the 5 mins.
http://imgur.com/gallery/y51rW
This is the documentary "Free to Play." If you want to understand competitive gaming and have an hour to spare, watch this.
~TastyJacks~
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