Sometimes i go to clubs and I get very depressed. But i go anyway because it's fun, even if it's temporary and even though it's shitty in the morning.
Sometimes i go to clubs and i think 'oh, how the mighty have fallen' because you find out that the coolest people are as lame as everyone else when hormones and an excuse are present. I guess because of the situation and the copious amounts of liquor, we can hide behind the bottle and blame how 'out of character' we were on the alcohol.
But seeing as how alcohol only helps to get rid of inhibition, doesn't that mean you're your truest self when you're shit ass drunk? But i guess our inhibitions and reservations are also integral in making up our character.
I don't know if i like myself very much when i'm drunk.
I also don't know if it's better to go wild and forget all that happened (because ignorance is bliss) or remember everything and feel nothing but shame.
Sometimes i go to clubs and i think 'oh, how the mighty have fallen' because you find out that the coolest people are as lame as everyone else when hormones and an excuse are present. I guess because of the situation and the copious amounts of liquor, we can hide behind the bottle and blame how 'out of character' we were on the alcohol.
But seeing as how alcohol only helps to get rid of inhibition, doesn't that mean you're your truest self when you're shit ass drunk? But i guess our inhibitions and reservations are also integral in making up our character.
I don't know if i like myself very much when i'm drunk.
I also don't know if it's better to go wild and forget all that happened (because ignorance is bliss) or remember everything and feel nothing but shame.





















































