is it wrong...
 

...to sit at home and drink yourself into oblivion?

Fuck no drink on dude:glugglug

Yes!..go out to the club and get ya a skank:glugglug

fuck no, i'm about to go get some beers and just get retarded while talking on GFY

can't i just order one of those?

fuck... i'm out of soda. but, i have bacardi 151.

You could...but its the thrill of the chase :glugglug and you might even have a good time too

that shit will fuck you up very fast.

careful with open flame :glugglug

dr pepper and a blunt http://www.blunts.com/vb/images/smilies/blunt.gif

indeed. last time i drank that stuff, i went to a party with a 750 of bacardi gold and a small thing of 151... i think it was a pint or something. anyways, when i left (which wasn't a smart idea, i was still fucking hammered), i had no rum, and the 151 was gone. sad part was, i drank most of it.

don't remember much of the party though. ahh, my old alcoholic days :glugglug

i don't drink hardly at all anymore (besides enjoying a couple beers here and there)... i bet i could take 4 shots of this stuff and not know which direction is up.

alcoholism kicks ass! :glugglug

i like to call it "hanging onto the floor for fear of falling off"

not entirely for me. i do a lot of dumb things when i'm drunk. caused some problems with a relationship too, like when i'd drunk dial her all the time at 4 in the morning.

my crowing acheivement though, was my last trip to nyc. my girl was there, had a long distance relationship. we went out for the school's night before brown thing. started at some country looking bar off of times square, had some crazy-ass mixed frozen drink that came with a shot of 151. so, i drank mine (they were pretty big), and half of the girl's (and her shot). then, i brought with me a 2 liter of coke mixed appropriately with rum. i went through most of that, until she finally took the last bit away from me while we were waiting for the staaten island ferry. but, they were doing their annual wrestling thing in battery park, and i wasn't very interested. mostly because i knew something was up with her, and just the progression of the night, i was getting pretty pissed at her, it was all fucked up. so, i wandered off for a while. after a while, and all those drinks, i had to pee. so, what did i do?

I PEED ON CASTLE CLINTON. yes, that's right, i whipped it out right there in the middle of battery fucking park and peed on castle clinton. it was great, for me, at least (and at the time).

we went back before the others, and for some unknown reason she had to leave before anyone else. so, i was sittin' around the pad, and someone left behind a jack & coke. well, i hate jack, but i was drunk and out of alcohol, so i drank that (a 20oz) and a few shots of vodka. everyone else got back, and they were supposed to take me to the game. well, they didn't i passed out around 10.30a, and she woke me up at like 4.30 that afternoon harassing me because i didn't go to the damn game.

ok I was joking... but honestly alcoholism is usually caused by something that is out of tune in your head in the first place.

If you can fix whatever is out of whack in your head, then having a few drinks on the weekends is actually pretty relaxing... for me anyhow. Everyone is different.

but drunk stories are good :glugglug

yeah. the funny thing is, i was pretty happy then. good job, good (well, i thought) girl, all was good, and i was out drinking constantly.

no girl near like what that was, but i just don't drink any more. too much work to do. i want to do 10x the work now, so in 15 years i don't have to.