I've come to realize that I don't really enjoy drinking these days.
I mean, I was at a gig tonight, and I had a few pints, got a little bit pissed...but it just didn't feel the same, it kind of felt like I was doing it because I was meant to, because there was nothing else to do.
Now, all I can look forward to is a hangover tomorrow morning.
I guess what I'm trying to say is, I wish I could smoke weed instead of drinking, I'd feel happier (during and after), spend less money, speak less shite and probably feel more sociable. But what's complaining going to do about it?
I don't know, I've been in a crappy mood since yesterday morning, I guess you have these kind of days every now and again.
I mean, I was at a gig tonight, and I had a few pints, got a little bit pissed...but it just didn't feel the same, it kind of felt like I was doing it because I was meant to, because there was nothing else to do.
Now, all I can look forward to is a hangover tomorrow morning.
I guess what I'm trying to say is, I wish I could smoke weed instead of drinking, I'd feel happier (during and after), spend less money, speak less shite and probably feel more sociable. But what's complaining going to do about it?
I don't know, I've been in a crappy mood since yesterday morning, I guess you have these kind of days every now and again.
aesirr:
Too true, I do all the time dude. Hope it picks up again.
squee:
Thank you so much hun!